Cameron Richards never had a good life growing up. From her mum not caring about her to her dad hitting her and her mum not doing anything about it. That was her life until she was 15, when her mother was murder by a family friend and her dad went t...
A/N - Above is Cameron's outfit for most of the chapter. Hope you enjoy this chapter.
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Cameron had gotten back from Hawaii a few days ago after having a not very relaxing week there. The women walked out of her room and raised her eyebrows seeing the flower petals on the floor.
"Bozer, I just cleaned up in here. Why is there crap all over the floor?" Cameron shouted as she walked into the kitchen seeing Bozer cooking.
"Oh, hey, Cam, just getting things ready for Mac's date," Bozer said not realising Cameron didn't know about Mac being on a date.
"Wait, Mac's on a date?" Cameron asked, Bozer's eyes went wide looking at the women trying to take back his words, "Why didn't he tell me?" Cameron asked herself quietly before she looked up at Bozer. "Shouldn't you be at work?" She asked changing the subject.
"Oh, yeah, about that, I quit," Bozer said going back to cooking.
"Why?" Cameron asked getting herself a cup of coffee.
"Because I want to be a film-maker and I can't do that making burgers," Bozer said, Cameron nodded that was a valid reason.
"Well, good for you, Boz, I'm proud of you," Cameron said. She went to say something else but was cut off by her phone. "It's work, I gotta go. Bye Boz." Cameron kissed Bozer on the cheek before leaving to head to the phoenix.
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