Camille and Kirsten sat in their living room with matching glasses of wine. Camille was smirking at Kirsten after catching her tiptoe in the house and kissing Cameron on the driveway. Cameron was waiting outside for Kirsten to get changed so they could go to work, but Camille sent him away saying she needed to talk to Kirsten and she would give her a ride.
"Tell me all about it!" Camille stared at Kirsten.
"About what?" Kirsten took a sip of the wine and frowned in disgust. Camille liked white wine and Kirsten liked red. The white wine tasted terrible in Kirsten's opinion and she set it down.
"You and Cameron slept together! I'm not the only one sleeping with a coworker."
Kirsten froze. She was confused as how Camille could tell she slept with Cameron so easily. "How did you know I slept with him?"
"You're wearing his shirt, you didn't come home at all last night, you obviously both have the hots for each other and you were alone in his apartment and from what I can tell haven't had sex in at least 8 months. Other than last night. Also you agreed to sit down and had white wine which you absolutely loathe. You're feeling and it's great."
Camille looked at Kirsten with hopeful eyes. If Kirsten got scared of her feelings she might fuck up her relationship. Kirsten picked up the white wine. "He was great. I didn't expect him to be strong and he was just good at it. We're going out tonight and I'm looking forward to it."
Camille looked at her in disbelief. She never really expected her to reveal her feelings for Cameron let alone smile. "Oh my god you're smiling. I'm helping you get ready tonight."
Kirsten didn't object because she wanted to look nice for Cameron."Come on let's go to work."
Kirsten and Cameron shared hidden smiles at each other throughout work. Cameron looked at Kirsten in the tank and felt his heart beat speed up. He was extra protective now that they were going on a date. Kirsten sped through the stitch and after settings up the rebuttal time which was in 12 hours they set out. Cameron was in his apartment deciding what to wear. While Kirsten was in her room with Camille deciding what to wear.
"So where are you two going?" Camille asked while putting some eyeliner on Kirsten.
"I don't know Cameron refused to tell me. I'm 90% sure we're trying the new Italian place downtown."
"Russos?"
"No it's about like 3 blocks from Russos."
"That place is pricey and apparently the foods really good. I tried to convince Linus to take me, but he didn't."
Kirsten looked confused at the thing Camille was holding. "Isn't that shade a little to dark for me?" Kirsten looked in the mirror and saw darker smudges on her cheekbones eyes and bridge of her nose."Camille what's going on? Did you mess up."
Camille chuckled."Relax Roomie, it's something called contouring I have to blend it out."
"What time is Cameron picking you up?"
"8:00 sharp." Camille looked over at the clock that read 7:30 and hurried Kirsten into her clothing.
"Do I have to wear these heels?" Kirsten looked at herself in the mirror. The sundress that Camille made her borrow was cute. Other than being a little short. The nude pumps while making the outfit look fancier made Kirsten feel even more freakishly tall than she already was. Cameron was two inches taller than her. And the 6 inch heels Camille was making her wear would make her tower over him.
"Fine I guess you can wear these low wedged sandals." Camille swung them around her fingertips before giving it to Kirsten.
"Perfect" Kirsten looked at herself in the mirror and was astounded by Camille's work. She looked like a model or a goddess.
"You like because I'm liking." Camille said while plopping on the bed with a magazine.
"I love it." Camille looked at her friend shocked. She's never used the word love before. It felt weird on her tongue. Camille smiled at the blonde genuinely happy for her happiness with Cameron.
The doorbell rang echoed off the walls and she saw Kirsten say a quick goodbye before sprinting to the door.
