Who's that knocking on my door?

Never Too Old For An Imaginery Friend

I walked home with my head down, and a sick feeling in my stomach. I instantly felt a connection to Cameron, how could he just go like that? We were getting on so well.

I ran up the stairs to my room, my eyes filled with tears. I felt like a girl out of a movie who had just been dumped by her boyfriend who she thought was 'the one'.

I quickly got ready for bed and crawled in feeling nothing but pain, why was the world taking away everything good from me?

I let the tears roll down my cheeks, it did not matter how bad i looked anymore. I was hurt.

'Dont cry' I heard a voice say that I noticed.

I turned around to see Cameron stand by the side of my bed, i stood and stared in shock not saying a word. How was this possible?

'What are you doing here? How did you get in here? Where did you go?!' I had so many questions and could not hold any of them in as confusion overtook me.

'Shhhtt' Camerson said to me, holding a finger up at his lips.

'I can only be here when its not too risky.' He said to me calmly. But what did he mean?

'What do you-'

'Diiinnnneerrr!!!' My dad shouted interrupting me. Just then in the blink of an eye Cameron dissapeared out of my sight.

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