(Author Note: Hey guys I am going to try a new fanfiction. This is my first Stitchers fic and I hope that you like it. There is no Stitchers program in this story. Please comment and let me know what you think. Thanks! ~Potter-Weasley-Granger1)
Cameron's P.O.V.
"Linus what are we doing here," I shout over the loud music. "Dude Camille will be here soon and she is bringing her roommate, Camille totally thinks that y'all will be great together," replies Linus. I roll my eyes and order a Budlight. "There they are," announces Linus as I finish my beer. I look up to see Camille, Linus' girlfriend and a beautiful tall blond. Camille greets Linus with a kiss then introduces the blond, "Cameron, this is my roommate Kirsten. Kirsten this is Cameron." Kirsten shakes my hand then I say, "Would you like a drink?" "Uh sure," she says. "Is a budlight ok," I ask. Kirsten nods then I order two more beers. We receive our beers and we walk away from the make out fest that has become the bar. We find two chairs and we sit. "So Kirsten tell me about yourself," I say. She doesn't say anything she kind of just gives me this look. "Ok, what is it," I ask. I am slightly confused so I decide to start with myself, "I am the youngest of three I have an older sister and an older brother. They along with my parents are all doctors and I am not. I work as a lab assistant. I graduated from MIT and that is where I met Linus." "Well I am a computer science graduate. I met Camille at school and we share a house. I am an only child and I don't know what my parents did. I have temporal dysplasia, which causes me to not feel emotion and I have no since of time, so yea that's me," says Kirsten. "Well ok," I say, "Would you like another drink?" Kirsten nods and I take her empty bottle and get four more.
Kirsten and I talk for hours about a bunch of random stuff. I know that at some point I got drunk, I'm not sure if people that have temporal dysplasia can get drunk, but she seemed to lighten up a bit. It gets late so I decide that instead of driving I should probably walk her home. I rode with Linus anyway and she probably rode with Camille. We get to her house and she says, "Thank you for walking me to my house, I had a nice time." "You're welcome," I respond. Then she kisses me. For a women that can't show emotion she is a good kisser. She breaks away then says, "Sorry." "No your fine." I say. "Hey, you can sleep on my couch if you want you probably shouldn't walk home your pretty drunk," she says. I nod and I follow her into the house. "The couch is over there," she points, "Let me get you a blanket." She disappears and I just kinda stand there and take my shirt off. I never sleep with my shirt on. She returns and is holding a blue blanket. She walks up to me and hands me the blanket. "If you need anything I am the door on the right," she starts but I cut her off with a kiss. We end up on the couch making out, but she falls asleep with her head on my chest so I just smile as I drift off to sleep.