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"how the passing of time is just an illusion"

today was the day cameron flew to Melbourne. he would get to see everyone and he was more then happy.

what he wasn't excited for was the plane ride. 4 hours next to complete strangers in the same seat, definitely not cam's favorite thing.

some people loved plane rides, its a time to be by yourself and think. but cameron didn't need that. he's sick of being alone, he's had enough thinking. he didn't get service or wifi on the plane either so he couldn't text anyone to distract himself.

the announcer called his flight, cameron rushed off with his stuff. he handed the lady his ticket; she simply smiled at him and pointed towards the entrance.

after getting situated cameron put in his headphones and listened to music, looking thoughtfully out the window.

unfortunately jaren would be in Melbourne a day late. cameron has to wait a whole other day to see him, which makes him nervous for some reason.

cameron plans on confessing his feelings the day jaren gets here, so they have the whole week together if it works out. what cameron didn't think about was what if jaren rejected him, having to see him for a whole week after that would suck. cameron quickly shook that thought out of his head, he really wanted to tell jaren. this could be his only chance. cause who knows, there is still a possibility that one of them gets hit by a bus.

cameron chuckled at the place his mind brought him. he swiftly fell into a peaceful state, sleep.

hopefully when he wakes up he'll be in Melbourne.

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