"I'll have the meaty marinara pasta and a diet pepsi." Cameron was at a Pizza Hut A few minutes away from the hospital. She missed the hospital and sometimes she even regretted going back to Chicago. But nothing was keeping her here now.
Cameron was so cought up in her thoughts that she was oblivious of the people around her. "Cameron?" She looked up and saw Thirteen hovering by her table. "What are you doing here? I heard you were in Chicago." "I was. I guess I just missed it here. Come on; sit down."
Thirteen was a little shocked by the invitation but she accepted. They sat and talked for about an hour. They acted like they were best friends.
As they were leaving, Thirteen asked, "Where are you staying?" "I'm going to check into a hotel." "Why don't you come stay at my place? It's a few blocks away. Plus it's free. The hotels here cost like sixty bucks per person a night or something."
They both laughed and Cameron followed Thirteen to her place in her car. At the appartment, Cameron got dressed in the bathroom and Thirteen in the bedroom. When she was done, Cameron sat up a small bed on the couch. Thirteen came out of her room in a red lace nighty. "What are you doing?" Cameron ignored what Thirteen was wearing as best as she could. "I'm getting ready for bed."
"God you really don't know how to have a sleepover!" Thirteen made popcorn and pulled Cameron into the bedroom. She picked up a DVD case and put the movie in. "What are we watching?" Instead of answering, Thirteen handed her the case.
"Grease?" They watched the movie and sang along with every song. When it was over, Thirteen turned off the lights to go to bed. About five minutes later, Cameron poked her shoulder. "What?" Cameron smiled. "I think theres something in the closet." They tiptoed to the closet and swung open the door. Piles of shoes fell on them. They jumped back and fell on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Thirteen woke up to the smell of pancakes. She got up to find Cameron in the kitchen. She had just finished making breakfast. "Aww!" Without thinking, she kissed Cameron. She was shocked at herself, but she was even more shocked by the fact that Cameron kissed back.
Leaving the food on the counter, they layed on the kitchen table. Before anything happened, they noticed the sticky surup all over the table. Laughing, they made their way to the bathroom and climbed into the shower. "So, are you staying the night again?" "Absolutely."
Cameron was so cought up in her thoughts that she was oblivious of the people around her. "Cameron?" She looked up and saw Thirteen hovering by her table. "What are you doing here? I heard you were in Chicago." "I was. I guess I just missed it here. Come on; sit down."
Thirteen was a little shocked by the invitation but she accepted. They sat and talked for about an hour. They acted like they were best friends.
As they were leaving, Thirteen asked, "Where are you staying?" "I'm going to check into a hotel." "Why don't you come stay at my place? It's a few blocks away. Plus it's free. The hotels here cost like sixty bucks per person a night or something."
They both laughed and Cameron followed Thirteen to her place in her car. At the appartment, Cameron got dressed in the bathroom and Thirteen in the bedroom. When she was done, Cameron sat up a small bed on the couch. Thirteen came out of her room in a red lace nighty. "What are you doing?" Cameron ignored what Thirteen was wearing as best as she could. "I'm getting ready for bed."
"God you really don't know how to have a sleepover!" Thirteen made popcorn and pulled Cameron into the bedroom. She picked up a DVD case and put the movie in. "What are we watching?" Instead of answering, Thirteen handed her the case.
"Grease?" They watched the movie and sang along with every song. When it was over, Thirteen turned off the lights to go to bed. About five minutes later, Cameron poked her shoulder. "What?" Cameron smiled. "I think theres something in the closet." They tiptoed to the closet and swung open the door. Piles of shoes fell on them. They jumped back and fell on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Thirteen woke up to the smell of pancakes. She got up to find Cameron in the kitchen. She had just finished making breakfast. "Aww!" Without thinking, she kissed Cameron. She was shocked at herself, but she was even more shocked by the fact that Cameron kissed back.
Leaving the food on the counter, they layed on the kitchen table. Before anything happened, they noticed the sticky surup all over the table. Laughing, they made their way to the bathroom and climbed into the shower. "So, are you staying the night again?" "Absolutely."
