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Cheryl's POV

"Good Morning." Kimberley softly spoke and kissed me lips. I lightly kissed back, still trying to wake meself up.

"Hi." I opened me eyes for the first time and found Kimberley staring at us. I looked around and noticed that me baby was gone.

"Where's Millz?" I asked me girlfriend as she pulled us closer to her.

"She got ready and went down to make breakfast." She told us and I furrowed me eyebrows. I forgot Camille had school today and it kind of made us sad.

"Did you tell her that you'd make her something?" I asked her and she nodded her head.

"Something is wrong...they talked about something that hit her hard." I said and Kimberley gave us a sympathetic look.

"I don't think she'd want to talk about it." Kimberley mentioned and I knew she was right.

"Maybe...give her time. Ask her about it later or wait for her tell you." Kimberley kept telling us that it was going to be okay. She was trying to lift me mood, but it wasn't really working.

"Yeah." I aimlessly drew circles on Kimberley's chest that was exposed by the v-neck of her shirt.

"Baby," Kimberley lifted me chin with her finger "don't worry about it too much. If you do, you'll only scare her away." She looked into me eyes and I found meself agreeing with her.

"Lets go see what the troublemaker is up to down there." Kimberley took me hand and pulled us out of bed. We walked downstairs, hoping to see Camille enjoying her breakfast. Instead, we found her curled up on the sofa, dressed up for school, completely sound asleep.

"Aww-" I sat down in front of Camille and stroked her cheek. She woke up to me touch, but didn't open her eyes.

"Mamma..." Camille whispered in sloppy syllables as she rubbed her eyes and had a pout shaped on her lips.

"It's us, bubba." I kissed her forehead and she held her arms out. I got pulled into a cuddle and soon had me daughter laying on top of us.

"Kimba's making us some breakfast," I told her as I stroked her hair "You want something?" I asked her and she nodded her head. Kimberley gave us a nod and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

"Did you sleep okay?" I asked, still confused on why she's asleep on the sofa.

"Yeah." Her voice was still quiet and raspy from just waking up. She's so beautiful and I can't help but stare at her. Then, she looked up at us. She opened her eyes and showed us her loving deep blues.

"Why were you sleeping out here?" I asked her and she shrugged her shoulders. Maybe she'll open up to us later, but for now, I decided to let it rest.

"Why don't you go help your Mum?" I told her and she nodded her head. I helped her up and walked behind her to the kitchen.

"Hi, sweetheart." Kimberley put down what she was doing and opened her arms. Camille walked into her and wrapped her arms around me girlfriend.

"Hey," Kimberley pulled away from the hug and held Camille's cheeks "I love you." She said with all her heart and Camille just smiled.

"I love you more." Camille responded and let Kimberley kiss all over her face.

"Hey!" I said and sulked about not getting me normal morning hugs and kisses.

"I love you, Mamma." Camille walked over to us and kissed me cheek. I showed her me dimples as she went back to Kimberley and helped her cook our usual blueberry pancakes. You'd think we would be sick of them, but it's our thing. We'll never get tired of our thing.

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