Chapter 13

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~Camille~
I woke up not in my bed. I wasn't in Nash's room, like I thought I was, but I was in Shawn's bed. With him. What happened last night? Oh yeaahh. I kissed him. He kissed me. I fell asleep in his arms. Now I am here.
Not long after he woke up.
"Morning Shawny." I mumbled. I snuggled closer to him, and he tightened his grip on my.
"Morning Camille." He put his head on my stomach. It didn't take me to long to notice that he was shirtless. Oh my god, he is sexy. Just then Esther came in. She jumped on the bed.
"Hi!" She said. I smiled.
"Hi E."
"Hey Esther." Shawn said in his morning voice. Oh god.
"Why were you guys sleeping together?" She asked in her adorable little voice.
"Um. Because?" I said.
"Because we can." He said. Ether frowned.
"You sound like Hayes Shawn. Stop." She said and ran out. Shawn started chuckling an got out of bed. I went to Nash's room. I got on a muscle tank and some leggings then walked downstairs.
"So. Are you and Shawn a thing now?" Nash asked from around the corner. Out of nowhere, Shawn came and said,
"Maybe. If that's what Camille wants. Then me too." He said. I went up and hugged him.
"Then we are." I kissed him softly. He smiled.
"Your so beautiful." He said.
"AWWH! I SHIP IT!" All the boys yelled at the top of their lungs. When did they appear? Whatever. I jumped onto the couch. I turned onto the tv to a new episode of Keeping Up with The Kardashians. Woop!
"Want some breakfast?" Shawn asked me from the kitchen.
"YES PLEASE! Can I have some cereal?" I yelled into the kitchen. Moments later Shawn came out with two bowls of Lucky Charms.
"You know me so well." I said and took a bowl. I finished eating my cereal and watching tv when Esther came out of the kitchen.
"Hi Esther." I said. She climbed in between me and Shawn. It was like our little family. Nash came down the stairs and stood there with his mouth open.
"What?" I asked.
"It's like a little family!" He shrieked. Before we could react he took a picture. I checked my phone, and there it was, on twitter. That boy. Whatever.
We were watching tv for about 4 hours. Yes we have no life. I got a text from Jocelyn asking if I could go to the mall with her.
"Guys, I'm going to the mall." I said. I ran upstairs and put on a red and black flannel shirt, a pair of jeans and some Vans. I grabbed my wallet and phone. I grabbed my brand new longboard from the Jacks(thank you!) and started skating to the mall. I passed a few buildings and saw the police department. I need to tell Officer Coltan me and Shawn will adopt Esther next year. Next year. So far away.
I walked in the doors. The stood the lady from last time.
"Hi there! I remember you! Wanna talk to Coltan?" She asked. Such a nice lady.
"Yes please ma'am." I said. My manners come out without trying. I was raised well. Go dead parents!
The lady went to a little phone thingy and told him I was going up.
"Level 4 room 34 on the right." She said. I nodded and went to the elevator. A boy about my age jumped in with me.
"Hi." I said being polite.
"Hey Camille." He said. What the-fuck?
"Uh, do I know you?" I asked. I'm pretty sure I've never seen this boy before. Holy shit.
"Are you sure? You haven't, seen me around?" He said. Now he looked super creepy and stalkerish. When the elevator stopped and picked up a woman, I pushed the boy out roughly.
"Why did you do that young lady!?" The woman asked sternly.
"Well, he knows who I am but I have no idea who he is, and I think he's stalking me." I said. She looked at me with wide eyes.
"Be careful." She said. I walked out of the elevator on the next stop. I looked on the right side and found room 34. I knocked on the door. I heard a faint "come on in" so I entered. There sat Officer Coltan.
"Hello Camille. How is Esther?" He asked.
"Oh! Oh she's is great. She loves our house." I said. He nodded
"And I kinda wanna talk to you about Esther." I said.
"Me and Shawn want to adopt her!" I blurted out. He nodded.
"Yes I see but you are still under age for me to allow you. You and Shawn, are 16?" He questioned.
"No, we just turned 17." I said. Like it mattered! Gosh Camille you idiot!
"Yes so I say when you are 18. That is when I allow you." He said. I modded in agreement. But I also had other things in my mind.
"In the past year, my parents were murdered. But I don't know how." I mumbled.
"Come sit." He said. I sat down beside him on a stiff couch.
"Now, when was this?" He asked.
"Around a year ago." I mumbled.
"I have heard the murder of Tim Shane. Is that your father?" He asked. Oh my god. I nodded. He looked at me with concern.
"We still haven't found the killer. But we are still on the case." He said.
"Thanks you Officer." I got up and left. I took the stairs down and decided to call Shawn to pick me up.
"Hey Cami!" He answered.
"Hey. Can you pick me up from the police department. I believe there is a boy stalking me." I mumbled into my phone.
"Yeah, baby. Wait about 10 minutes." I hung up and smiled at the sound of him calling my baby. I do believe i. My feelings for him. I believe they are true.
He picked me up quickly and I got into his car.
"Hey, thanks babe." I mumbled.
"Hey was wrong?" He asked with concern.
"My dad's killer is still out there, an probably the same person that killed my mom." I mumbled. God with the mumbling!
"Oh. Hey it's okay." He said. He started driving home, making sure not to be followed. We arrived home and I was not in the mood for anything so I ran upstairs.
"Camille! Come here please!" Shawn yelled to me. I fumbled down the stairs. They all sat on the couch.
"We're moving." Carter blurted out.
"Me, Aaron, Jack, Jack and Matt." He said.
"Oh." Was all I could say.
"Just because there is too many people here." Matt said.
"We'll still be around though." Jack G said.
"When yah leaving?" I asked.
"Tomorrow." I hugged them all.
"It was great living with all you." I said. After everyone went to bed.
I checked to see if Esther was in bed, but she wasn't. I heard her in Nash's bathroom. Walked in and saw her crying and Nash calming her down.
"Esther! Was wrong baby girl!" I screamed. I ran and picked her up. She cried ever harder. What the hell is up!
"What the fuck!" I mouthed to Nash. He mouthed "I don't know!" I took Esther to Nash's bed.
"Esther! What's wrong!"

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