"Breakfast!"

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-Jordan's POV-

I tighten my grip on Cameron then loosen it and sigh. Wait.

Cameron?!

I sit up quickly and look down on her, She curled up on her side. So we were spooning...

When did she even get here?

I sit there for a moment, analyze the situation and decide to let her sleep.

I get up and head to the kitchen.

I wish I was a better cook, then I could make her bacon or something. I would try, but I don't want to catch my new condo on fire. I sigh and look at the time on the stove. 11:45.

Well I know a teriyaki place that's open right now. Hopefully she likes teriyaki, 'cause I'm ordering take out for breakfast.

Cameron stumbles into the kitchen shortly after the delivery guy arrives. I thank him and pay for our chicken teriyaki meal as she sits on the stool by the island counter, wrapped in a small red blanket. I catch the delivery guy looking at her, and I feel sort of jealous. I shake it off and thank him, then shut the door.

"Teriyaki for breakfast?"

I nod and hand her a plate and a fork, then pile some food onto it.

"I like the way you think."

I smile and get myself some food, too. We sit there and eat for a while, then I decide to ask how Cameron got in the living room. I don't remember if I fell asleep with her there or not.

"Oh, I came out here cause..." She looks at her fork and twirls it around slowly on her plate. "I got scared...."

"Oh," is all I say at first.

"Cam, there's nothing to be scared of here, and if somehow someone got into this apartment they would never be able to lay a finger on you because they'd have to go through me and my mad ninja skills."

I'm perfectly serious until the last part. If only I had mad ninja skills... That'd be so cool.

She smiles, "Thanks."

She shifts in her seat, "Um. I think I should go back to my apartment really quick."

I was about to ask what for but I decided against it, "Yeah, sure, go ahead. It's not like I'm holding you here." I stick my tongue out at her.

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