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hi i'm sorry
with this book i'm kinda hitting writers block tbh
if y'all could drop me some ideas and shit that'd be lovely
i have an idea on how to finish out this group of chapters, but i need ideas to fill in main plot points.
ok thank u!
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Your POV:

i wake up to find myself cradled in cameron's arms. i smile contently, take in his warmth for a few minutes longer. untangling myself from his grasp, i decide to go downstairs and make him some breakfast. i walk quietly as to not wake him. i practically skip tho. this truly is some fantasy type shit. i haven't felt this happy in a lonnng time. and that's all thanks to my boys and my boy.

i walk carefully down the steps, because knowing me, i trip and fall and break my neck or something. figured cam wouldn't wanna wake up to that. but as soon as. my foot hit the ground floor, and knock rang out in the house. it's probably the boys, and i'll have to make them breakfast too. i sigh but still have that smile plastered on my face. i open the door to find swagger, mason, matt, jay, and toby smiling at me. in the background, i see ryan and sam juggling with many bags labeled with a certain m. i smile and internally scream.

"yes! i fucking love you guys. i'm going to get cam." i run up the stairs before they answer, but i hear chuckles.

i reach the bedroom door, and throw it open. i almost let him sleep, noticing how just precious he is. key word: almost. i throw myself on top of him screaming,

"FOOD TIME. THE BOYS BROUGHT MACCAS. GET UP." he stirs awake and groans, but i remain sprawled across his body.

"jesus christ you're a five year old. let me sleeeppppp" he groans and pulls the blanket over his head. i pull it back down immediately and he glares at me. i simply smile. "that's it."

he quickly rolls on top of me and smirks. and then he starts tickling me again.

"you cunt fucking stop!" i laugh and he continues anyways. "stop i'm sorry!!" he finally stops.

"that's what i thought." we lock eyes and smile at each other like that for a bit. he leans down and kisses me, and again, we sorta make out.

"oi stop having sex and come down here so we can eat." mason pops his head in briefly, before walking down the hall. he was fake gagging the entire time. cam looks at me and rolls his eyes, before getting up and helping me up to. we walk downstairs hand in hand.

when we get to the bottom of the stairs, cam rubs his tired eyes from the harsh lighting. on his counter is a large spread of food, i got happy. i immediately started grabbing food, and eating it happily. cam watched in amazement.

"bitch you're the one who asked me out. you signed up for this shit." he just laughs, and i notice how his eyes flicker towards matt. i take a quick glance at him too, to find a little hurt still on his face. i frown, before looking at my food again. eventually cam sits next to me. he puts his hand on my thigh as a comfort. i turn and smile at him.

we all brush it off, and continue on talking about random shit. what we normally do. swagger goes off on one of his little high stories for a while, one we have all heard many times before. in the middle of it, i hear a knock at the door. i claim that i'll get it, standing up and trotting over to the door.

Cam's POV:

the guys and i continue talking while y/n gets the door. i wonder who it could be, considering most people are here right now. i can faintly hear her talking, but the guys are getting louder.

it's probably a solicitor or something.

i continue talking carelessly, cracking jokes and laughing loudly. i don't hear her voice anymore. i start to kinda walk towards the door before swagger got my attention.

"hey cam, you remember that shit? it was funny as hell. i really don't know how mason didn't get arrested. beyond me." i laugh.

"yeah man. it's ins-"

"cameron!" y/n screams. it's not the "come here i need you to bring me food" scream. it's the "help me i'm being murdered" type scream. it's followed by a loud thump. i freeze for a second, but only a second before i take off. i hear the boys following behind me. i reach the doorway and round the corner.

there is y/n on the ground, with her ex on top of her.

his hands around her throat. she's struggling, fighting. he's choking her.

i dont think i've ever been more mad than i am right now.

"holy fuck." i say quickly before running over, and gripping both his shoulders. i rip him off of her, and throw him back. i grip onto y/n, and bring her into my chest and she gasps. i rock her back and forth as she sobs. all the while, i keep my eyes locked on alex's eyes, and watch. watch him getting the shit kicked out of him by my best friends. they literally throw him out of the house, and lock the door. i hold onto y/n for dear life. the boys run over to check on her, but i don't let her go once. and she doesn't let go of me.

i take out my phone, and dial the police. still not letting go of her.

that son of a bitch isn't getting away with this.

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