(A/N: You guysss, I miss Autumn so much, so I just wrote a chapter about all the things I miss and did this past Autumn!)
Camille's POV
I arose this morning with a feeling of relief. Looking up and seeing my peacefully-sleeping Mum first thing in the morning is something very reassuring. I looked to my left and saw Mam still sleeping as well. Next, I looked at the clock on Mum's bedside table and saw the time, it's just gone seven-thirty.
I laid my head back down on Mum's chest, enjoying the cuddle that she's still holding me in. It's cute that, even in her sleep, Mum never lets go. But, that's what Mum does - she never lets go.
As for Mam, she's always by my side. Always has her arm around my back, almost acting as if she's there for support. Nothing could be better than one of Mam's cuddles and the warmth she gives off.
I laid down, cuddled with Mum for about another half hour. It's nice to sometimes just be next to the people you love most in a tranquil silence.
"Good Morning, babygirl." I heard Mam say and looked up to meet her open eyes. She smiled at me and moved a few pieces of hair out of my face.
"C'mere." She held out her arms and I carefully unraveled myself from Mum's grip. Mum moves a bit and I stilled my motions. Once she was still again, I moved onto Mam's side and cuddled with her.
"Are you just waking up?" She asked and I shook my head.
"I've been up for about half an hour." I told her and I felt her hold me closer to her. Mam was laid down sideways, holding my head to her chest and kissing my forehead every now and again.
"Why didn't you wake us?" She asked me and I just shrugged my shoulders.
"You looked peaceful." I said and lifted my head. She kissed my nose and positioned herself on her back. Then, she pulled me on top of her and I laid my forearms on either side of her.
"When is Wren coming over?" Mam asked and I thought about it, wanting to get the time right.
"I believe twelve-thirty, but he's always early so probably twelve-twenty." I told her and it made her giggle. I've realized that I love nothing more than making Mam and Mum smile. I love to make them laugh, it shows that someone appreciates me.
"Okay, well, maybe we should wake up miss sleepy over here, then we can eat breakfast and take a walk or something." Mam looked at Mum and I did the same, admiring her beauty.
"Did you really tell your Mum that she's the most beautiful woman you've ever met?" She randomly asked me, I'm guessing, referring to when I read Mum my journals. She can never keep her mouth shut, so she must have told Mam.
"Yeah, but she's the most naturally beautiful person. Mum doesn't need any of that makeup, she's perfect the way she is." I said as I looked at Mum again. She was looking back at me with her eyes wide open.
"You're perfect the way you are." Mum sat up and kissed my cheek. I smiled and looked at Mam, seeing her smiling as well.
"And you're perfect the way you are." I told Mam and kissed her nose - the same thing she does to me. We all smiled and I moved over to cuddle next to Mum again.
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the three of us {chim}
Hayran KurguCamille Blue-Shay Kinsley is a fifteen year old girl living in London. Camille currently lives with her foster parents of 13 years. They were stitched to Camille for the baby years, but as each birthday rolled by, their attention started to fade a...