Chapter 2

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"CAMMY! I'm sick of your hiding my keys every single morning!" Dave runs out of the bathroom screaming, like every other morning I just giggle, "Cammy I am absolutely sick of you!", he storms out the door without his keys and I watch him from the window of our skyscraper apartment. He just walks to the bus stop.

My expression changes, maybe I should just stop, Dave didn't even say goodbye, and even when he's mad he still at least says 'goodbye' or 'love you Cammy'. Once again, I just look at our couch, you guessed it, mittens is on it.
Then I remember my plan, ohh yesss, my wonderful plan. Hehehehe.

I quickly get into a suit of Daves and put on a hat and walk to the bus stop, I sit down next to Dave on the bench, obviously a bit to close because he scoots over.

"Oh sorry man" I say in my best dude voice, "I know your a girl" he turns and looks at me and smirks, "and that suit is very familiar" he says then shrugs.
I run back to the apartment and change into my grans clothes that she left at our apartment while she stayed for a week, then go back to the bus stop.
"I think that's more like you" Dave says, I have the urge to tell him it's me, but instead I say in my best English accent "hmm thank you sir, where are you off to today?" Very kind.

"Non of your concern" he says politely, it is very strange that he didn't tell her, (well technically me), he usually brags about his work, but tells everyone to stay away from it. "Oh okay" I say back. Then the bus arrives just on queue, we both jump on and I nearly grab his hand and he notices "I'm taken, sorry, but if things ever go down hill I'll defiantly call you" then he winks, WINKS!!! I was fuming.

"Okayyy, maybe not" he says and shrugs, "do you work at HTL?" I ask Dave, "uh what about you?" He says instead of answering, "yeah so do you?" I say, "yeah" he replies quietly. "So if you do prove it to me, what does HTL stand for?" I challenge, "listen lady, I'm not in a good mood today and I'm not interested in being interviewed on my whole life! I don't even know you! So just back off!" He screams, the whole bus stops and stares and break down into a sob.

"Not cool man!" A random dark dude yells and then he comes over to me and grabs my hand and sits me next to him, it warms my heart that such a stranger would be so kind when my own boyfriend won't even say goodbye to me. "Thank you" I wisper, I turn around and look at Dave and he has his head in his hands, he must sense me looking at him because he looks up at me and his eyes are glistening and I can tell he's almost in tears.

It makes my eyes water because if it wasn't for me this wouldn't be happening, and Dave would be having another good day, I've just pushed him to far. But I don't get much time to think, because we stop out in the middle of nowhere, "HTL workers get off, where here at this hell hole again" yells the bus driver, I'm confused at why he would say that, but I'm pretty sure I'll be finding out very soon. Far too soon.

Hey everybody! So I haven't written much of my other book for a fews day because I'm filled with ideas for this book, but every time I go to write in my other book I get a complete writers block. I know your probably sick of me saying this but, as always, stay classy.

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