Cam:...we're awful...and we're awful together...but we pretend like iz fine...and iz not fine...iz bullshit...
"W-Well..lets talk about this later okay.."
Cam sighs
Cam:...Imma go to bed...
He gets up and starts to walk upstairs clumsily
He watched Cameron go upstairs, and he bit his lip and sat at the table, resting his head on his arms.
Cam flops into his bed and falls asleep
(next dayyy)
Cam wakes up late
Cam: owwwwww...
He rubs his head
Cam: Fuck.
He was cooking food in the kitchen
Cam:...what are you doing...?
His voice didn't sound as happy or excited as it usually did. "I'm making you breakfast."
