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."
Cam: Oh...thanks-
He rubs the back of his head
Cam: Ah...I feel like shit...how much did I drink last night...?
"Half a bottle."
