well now (a Camm hunter fan fic)

Chapter thirteen

I make pasta with cheese,tomatoes, onions and noodles.

I go to get Neva but she is still asleep. I decide to not be rude and wake her so I carry her to her room and go back to the kitchen and leave a bowl for her in the microwave.

I sit down on the lonely couch and watch the NHL.

About half and hour later I hear Neva groggily walking about her room.

"She's alive!" I say in a crazy scientist voice. "Shut up Cameron." She says. "God damn it don't call me Cameron." I say frustrated. "Well it is your name... so I have every right to call you your name." She says raising an eyebrow.

"Very true but Neva Marie Gillett, I also have the right to be called what I want." I say. "Don't say my middle name Cameron. Where's my food because I know you ate." She says while her stomach grumbles. "In the microwave."

She swiftly walks away to the kitchen. I feel tired I should go to bed later.

After a while Neva walks into the living room. "Done the dishes babe." She says kissing my cheek. "Daddy!, Daddy!" says a little girl running up to me and sitting on my lap. "What's wrong Cameron?" Neva says. What the hell is going on...

I suddenly jolt awake when the other side of the couch moves down. I'm glad that was just a dream, maybe not the part where Neva kissed me but, you know.

"Did you just fall asleep in those five minutes I was gone?" She said with her adorable giggle of hers. "Yea maybe."

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Later that week,

Friday:

I woke up to out of tune singing. Not Neva though.

No one could mistake this guy and his singing. Marty must be over. I get some pants and a shirt on and go out to the living room and see Neva laughing really hard and Marty trying to sing Katy Perry.

They turn to me "Look who finally decided to wake up, Mr. Sleepyhead!" Marty says. "Shut up Marty." I say walking into the kitchen.

I get a clean bowl out of the cabinet and pour some cereal. I walk back out to the the living room and watch Neva and Marty sing and dance for about an hour.

"So I got to go now but diggy has a gig tonight at the bar down the street and you guys should come." Said Marty. "Sweet when and where?" I ask. "The bar down the street, around 9:00-12:00." He says. "Ok we will see you then." I say giving him a small wave as he walk out the door.

Another party.

Fantastic.

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Holy man guys I'm so sorry I haven't updated all summer. I have been working and have been so busy it makes my head hurt.

I don't know where this story is going at all and I'm really considering abandoning it.

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