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It's In Our Code (BxB)
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Ongoing, First published Jun 13, 2017
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There was the same routine again. Wake up, check his phone, go to class, check his phone, eat, check his phone, home work, then check his phone. The constant temptation that Cameron had to check his screen was daunting, but necessary to his emotional health. They weren't just messages. They were hope. They weren't just calls, they were comforts. He wasn't just a guy, he was an angle. A God, someone that Cameron persistently looked up to. Let's get this straight. Collage is hard, life sucks, and people are just bystanders who ignore others for a personal game. Or at least, that is how Cameron saw his life. It wasn't until his friend suggested this 'Chat online' website that Cameron actually felt love, passion, and pure heart ache. Yes, he fell hard, head over heels for someone on a screen. It wasn't his fault, it was just in his code.
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