Chapter 11 Matching

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I rummage through Cameron's wardrobe while he lays on the bed, throwing a football up and down.
"Hey." I say still looking in his dresser. "This is whatever you get for challenging the golf master."
"Yeah right. We were tied until you cheated!" He says, smiling.
"Huh! I did not! Take that back!" I say as I tackle him down on the bed, straddling him.
"Nope." He grins.
We start laughing and then I start leaning towards him.
Then, the door swings open.
"Have you guys seen-" Nash looks up from his phone and a disgusted look forms on his face. "Eww!" Then he starts pretending to throw up.
I roll off of Cameron and flip Nash off.
"Will you stop!" I yell at him, flustered.
Desperate to change the subject, I say, "Help me find something for Cameron to wear to dinner. He lost a bet."
"Sweet!" Nash starts licking through Cameron's clothes when he says, "Wait! I brought a funny outfit for a video I was going to make."
I give him a weird look and he runs to his bag, pulling out a shirt and pants that match perfectly.
They both have the same pattern.
It's a hideous yellow color with red and orange sailboats on it.
"Perfect!" I yell. "And I don't even want to know what kind of video you would make with these." I giggle.

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