the three of us {chim}

Piece 43

Camille's POV

I laughed out in pure joy as Capron put his hands on my bum and picked me up.  I wrapped my legs around his waist and laid my arms on his shoulders.  He began spinning around making me hold on to him tighter.

"Capron, don't! I'm gonna be sick." I screamed, feeling dizzy. He stopped spinning around, but kept me in a tight hold.

"Aww, I'm sorry princess." He kissed my nose and lips. Nowadays, me and Capron kissing isn't a big deal. It doesn't make me super nervous and scared to put my lips on his.

"I missed you." I smiled at him and touched his forehead with mine.

"I missed you more." He mumbled as my lips met his. We both smiled widely at each other as he put me down.

I've been at Capron's flat for a couple hours, needing a break from my family.  I love them, but they drive me slightly crazy.  It's like they have this never-ending excitement and I can't help but get tired of it.  Plus, Mum and Mam haven't left my side since last nights chat.

This morning I woke up to Mam and Mum sleeping with me, I must've fallen asleep on the floor with them.  When we got up, it's like they were glued to me.  I can't complain, but I needed a few hours away.  I told them that I was going to visit Savannah, praying that they don't call Nicola or anything like that.

"Should we go out for lunch?" Capron asked, pulling me from my thoughts.

"I don't know, I kinda just want to eat here." I said, not feeling like running into paparazzi right now.  It always happens.

"Well, I was hoping you'd say yes, because I haven't got any food to cook." He pouted, while looking through his fridge.

"We can go to the Waitrose down the street." I suggested, getting a nod in return.

"Yeah, let's go." He said as he grabbed the keys.  I walked over to him, putting back on my booties and following him to the elevator.

"Let's hope that it's not crowded." He looked at me as he intertwined his fingers with mine.

"It shouldn't be." I replied as we walked through the parking lot of his flat building.

Capron opened my car door for me and helped me in.  He ran back over to his side and got in.  He started the car and backed out of the parking spot.

We sang and danced in our seats all the way to Waitrose.  We got into the store with no paparazzi in sight.  Finally, for once I can be a normal person.

"Grab a trolley, babe." I pointed to the trolleys lined up.  He pulled one out and followed me through the aisles.

"Maybe we could have some pasta?  You know how to make that, right?" I asked him as I put the noodles in the trolley.

"Yeah, sounds good.  Pesto or tomato sauce?" He asked, as if that was even a question.

"Pesto, obviously." I said, smiling at him.  I wrapped my arm around his as we continued down the aisles.  He did his normal shopping, letting me put my two cents in as well.  He even grabbed a few snacks for me to have at his flat.

I smiled at him as he put his arm around my waist whilst I pushed the trolley for him. 

"You won't even eat those." I said as he picked up a case of strawberries, already knowing that neither one of us were going to eat them.  I walked forward through the aisle, leaving him behind.