Part Three: The Come Up

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A/N: Lol do you guys know who Sonny Munny is? if you dont, i'll post him in the MM next chapter lol & this takes place 3 months after the last chapter and no, at this point Zara does not know Cam is sick yet(i feel like somebody might ask).

3 months later ...

Zara Turner

My stomach ached and I tried so hard to ignore the feeling that was building up. Cameron was coughing hard as hell and I should have been trying to help but I was too busy trying not to laugh at him. When he was done, he took a drink from his bottle of water and looked over at me. "You aint shit Zara."

l couldn't take it anymore. I died laughing. "You're fucking weak Cam."

"Nah that shit strong as fuck" he wiped his eyes that were watering. "It was cool at first but after a few seconds it hit me."

I took another bite of the chicken we had ordered. It was some hella spicy chicken wings that I had convinced him we should try. He tried so hard to convince me it wasn't the move, but finally agreed.

I was sweating and my eyes were watering but I was determined to finish this expensive ass chicken. I was not about to waste my money. Cam just stared at me as I tried to down it. My mouth was in pain and I was still trying to eat all the wings even though there were only like four left. I opened my mouth and drew in a large breath of air to try and calm down the heat. I grabbed the basket of wings and pushed it to Cam. "Stop being a pussy. Eat the rest."

He shook his head. "Hell to the fuck no. You on yo own Z. I'm about let my mouth chill out."

I tried laughing but I ended up choking instead. "You gone let me do this all by myself? Wow."

"Yep you on ya own shawty" he nodded.

I sat the wing that was in my hand down. "I can't do it."

"You can. You just let me psych you out. You ain't a lil punk" he said with a chuckle.

"Nah I think i'm good on this. I dont want a stomach ache later" I drank some of my water. When I looked up Cam was staring at me. "What boy?"

"You so ugly, its hard not to get fascinated by how ugly somebody can be."

I kissed my teeth. "I ain't got shit on you."

He just laughed and looked around at what was going on. We were at a food and music festival downtown and had already been to like four food trucks. This was probably gonna be my last one. We had already had tacos, waffles, burgers and fries, and now this.

"Who we trynna see perform?" he asked.

"Nobody. I came for the food. Ion know these bands" I said to him.

"Fuckin' fatass" he mumbled.

"Excuse me? What was that? I got a fat ass? I know. Wanna touch it?" I smirked.

"You dumb" Cam laughed.

I was happy that since the night we met, we've grown to be really great friends. He was definitely one of the best people I had ever met. We completely understood each other no matter what the topic was even if we disagreed, which was often. We had alot of opposing views and different beliefs but somehow our friendship was still great. It was nice to be able to be able to talk with someone who's just as open minded as you.

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