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“Are we done yet? I thought the last one was just fine.” Zas complained as they entered another apartment building. Cameron rolled his eyes. “Give me strength! You’ve said that about the last 3 places today. You’ve said that every time we
Ezza let out a breath, then knocked on the door. She waited a few minutes and then Penny answered the door. “Ezza! So good to see you. What do I owe the pleasure?” Penny asked her moving aside so Ezza could enter.
“It’s so beautiful.” Ezza sighed. She leaned her head on Cameron’s shoulder. “It’s not bad, if you think this is beautiful remind me to introduce you to some of Earths greatest musicians.” Cameron said smiling at her. They had come to the
Cameron fidgeted in his seat. Akira was in the washroom at the moment, and Cameron was marshaling his courage and will power. Remember you’re not alone anymore, he thought. After rearranging his silverware for the umpteenth time, he felt Akira come back
“No! Get out! Zas! Come get the Pretty Baby before I do something we’ll all regret!” Cameron yelled down the hall, as he used his arms to block Ezza’s way into his room. The horrors she would enact in his room would
Are you coming out? Zas had been waiting for a while. Honestly, what’s taking her so long? Sighing for the hundredth time he started shuffling his one foot back and forth in front of himself. I don’t know about this. Ezza sounded
“What are doing here really?” Cameron asked between bites. He did not like sitting on the hard picnic table benches at the park, and he didn’t see the need for an outing as they all lived together now. “Well, I’m pretty sure
“I’m worried about Cameron. He’s just getting so…” Ezza started to say, then dropped off. “Chunky? Pudgy? Fat? Overweight?” Zas supplied. He was in a bad mood. Another round of antibiotics and his rash was still no better. “Zas! He’s just more
Cameron was sitting at his consol, the webcam was recording his every move and expression. He was methodically moving through the game, taking out one player after another. He could see the comments from his fans in the livestream below. He wasn’t
Cameron was at work, he was sitting on the couch in his area and resting his head on the back of it with his eyes closed. He was exhausted; he thought he knew what that was from before, but he had had
