Sequel to Tortured
Luce's POV
'Til death do us apart, those were my last thoughts when I left Cam's funeral.
As I thought more about it, the words should've been, 'Til death do us apart, and even after death, since Cam was technically dead.
Now it was 3 months since the 1 year anniversary of Cam's death. Everything had pretty much gone back to normal. Except for my bad-ass, smoking hot, guardian angel best friend that I sort of still liked being around.
"Come on," Cam, who was sprawled on my bed, groaned, "Just pick out a damn outfit and we can GO."
I was trying to decide between a black maxi dress and a summer dress.
"Which do you like better?" I turned to Cam.
Cam groaned and threw a pillow at me, "If I choose one will you hurry up?"
"Yes" I grinned.
"The black one."
"Okay, now close your eyes", I threw the pillow back at Cam.
"Seriously Luce? I've seen you more or less naked before, I don't care"
"Cameron." I glared at him, although there was still a teasing glint in my eyes.
"Fine, Lucinda" he mocked me.
I quickly slipped off my pajamas and slid into the black maxi dress. I tied a brown belt around my waist and slid black wedges onto my feet. I brushed my hair once more and grabbed my bag.
"Ok, let's go", I walked over to Cam and grabbed his hand, dragging him down the stairs.
Daniel was waiting for me at the door. I let go of Cam's hand and ran into Daniel's arms.
I kissed him softly and he pulled me closer to his chest.
"You look great" Daniel grinned down at me.
"Thanks", I blushed faintly.
"Ready for school?" Daniel grabbed my hand and led me to his car.
"Ready as I'll ever be" I laughed softly.
Daniel opened my door and walked around the other side to get in the driver's side.
Before I closed my door, Cam stuck his head in, "Drive carefully, I'll see you in Spanish, senorita", Cam squeezed my hand once before walking down the road.
I let out a soft sigh as I watched my angel go.