•Nova•
"What's going on Cameron? I seen that look on your face. Just tell me" I say sipping on my coffee
"What?" He asks
"You heard me Cameron. Tell me what's going on" I snap
He sighs, running his hand over his face. My posture stiffens at the sight. Cameron's never been this distressed looking when telling me something. Whatever it is, it must be something really bad.
"It's bad, Nova. It's really, really bad" he releases an in humorous chuckle
"How bad? Life changing bad?" I question
"Let's just say after I've told you, you're gonna look at everything differently" he shifts his gaze downwards
"Hey, Whatever it is, we'll get through it together. We always do" I grab onto his hand in comfort
"I don't think we can this time Novs" he squeezes my hand
"Just tell me what it is, Cam" I encourage
"I don't think dad's being truthful with us" he sighs
I give him a questioning look. He rubs his hand over his face once more before continuing on "I don't think moms dead, Nova"
