Austin's P.O.V.
Its been three days since Camila's been like this. From my knowledge Skyler told me that it should last until tomorrow. Hopefully it goes away.
"Austin!"Camila said.
I'm just tired.
"Yes love?"I said.
"Help me!"She said.
I walked up to her.
"Oh my god Camila what were you doing?"I asked. She was sitting on the floor covered in flour in the kitchen.
"I wanted to make cookies."She said looking down.
"Oh my god."I said. I walked up to her and helped her up.
"I still wanna make cookies though."She said.
I laughed a little and said "Babe I'll just buy you cookies."I said.
"No I wanna make it."She said.
"Help me."She said.
I don't even know how to cook.
"Ok."I said.
"Here."She said handing me eggs to pour in a bowl.
"You know what to do right?"She asked.
I have no fucking clue.
"Of course I know."I said.
I cracked the eggs and the shell fell in, in tiny pieces.
"Shit."I whispered.
"What?"She asked.
"Nothing."I said.
I took out the shells and gave her the eggs.
"Good."She said.
"I'll be back."I said.
"But first."I said grabbing a wet rag and wiping her face take off the flour.
"Oh, thanks." She said.
I left and went outside to talk to a guy that I had asked to come over.
"Anything?"I asked.
"Yea."He said scratching the back of his neck.
"Well."I said.
"They're"He paused.
Shit.
"They're dead."He said.
"Ahh fuck."I said wiping my face with my hands and walked around.
I had sent him to go look for Camila's parents.
"Alright man thanks."I said and paid him.
I walked back inside and saw Camila trying to take her first batch of cookies out of the oven.
I didn't want to break her right now.
"Hey! Oh my god thank god you're back help!"She said.
I helped her take it out of the oven.
She took a piece and burnt her tongue.
"Ow!"She said.
I smiled at her.
She stared at me back.
"What's wrong?"She said and embraced me in a hug.
"Nothing."I said.
"Let's try your cookies."I said.
"Here."She said.
"Oh don't burn yourself."She said.
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