Trouble. C.S

50.

Camden:
Your interview is today.

Cole:
Ik cams
I'm so fucking stressed.

Camden:
Well, don't stress.

Cole:
Suddenly I'm not stressed anymore. Thanks Camden.

Camden:
Sarcasm isn't appreciated
Just make sure you have everything,

Cole:
I think I do,

Camden:
Great.
Make sure you kill it,

Cole:
I love you.

Camden:
I love you.
-------------------------------------------------------

"Hey, Cams,"

"Are you drunk? Is that Kj screaming in the background?"

"Yeah, kinda,"

"Kinda huh? Is this a good or bad drunk?"

"It's a-"

"WE ARE FUCKING CELEBRATING!"

"You got the job?!"

"I got the job."

"HE GOT THE FUCKING JOB. IM SO PROUD BRO,"

"YOU GOT THE FUCKING JOB?!"

"..."

"Cole, I can't hear you over the music. Can you go outside?"

"Yeah, yeah,"

"..."

"Can you hear me now?"

"Loud and clear."

"I got the fucking job Cams."

"I know, baby. I'm so fucking proud,"

"..."

"Cole, babe, are you crying?"

"I just can't believe I've done it,"

"I can. Your photography skills are fucking amazing. I'm so happy you got the job otherwise I'd have to fight some people,"

"I'm fucking moving to LA. In two months and I'm going to have my dream job,"

"You are, and I'm so fucking proud of you."

"I fucking love you, Cams. I really do,"

"I love you too, Sprouse. Now go back inside and have a good night,"

"Hard to do, without you here,"

"You're drunk and still know the right things to say. Just take care of Kj and don't touch any other female,"

"I wouldn't dream of it."

A/n: Kj is the bold italics