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Zach
You know, Cammie was really cute as a three year old. Although, she was a little annoying. A cute annoying, like if your girlfriend keeps texting you and it's really annoying but really cute at the same time.
"How old are you?" Cammie asked while she pulled all the clothes in the closet off their hangers. I was right behind putting everything back together again.
"Eighteen, you?" She turned around, a grin spread across her face as she lifted three fingers in the air, then she replied a short, "Three!" before turning back to her previous rampage of the room.
Bex, where are you guys, I thought. They went down to get Head Mistress Morgan to help fix Cam. They also found some clothes for her, because personally I didn't fell comfortable seeing my three year old girlfriend naked.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" A small voice asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Actually," A smirk played on my lips, "I do."
The little girl looked down disappointedly, "Is she pretty?" Was she...jealous?
"Yeah, she is the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen before in my life."
"Oh."
"She's almost as cute as you." I told her, as I kneeled down to her level.
Her smile grew ten times as she ran over to me. She ran in full sprint before jumping into my arms, giving my the largest hug I had ever received before. I wrapped my arms around her tiny frame, which was even tinier than usual.
Her tiny hands began playing with my hair, pulling at particular strands. I rubbed small circles on her back and before I knew it, she was asleep.
That was fast, I thought. Slowly, I stood up making sure I didn't wake Cammie. I looked around the room to take in the damage, half of the girls' closets were laid out on their beds, their beds were spread all over the play and I don't even what to tell you what Cammie did with their bras and underwear. Lets just say, some of the girl's money is going down the drain, along with their bras.
The door opened suddenly, I turned to see Cammie's mother and friends.
"What happened in here?" Ms. Morgan asked before her eyes landed on me, "That's not-" Her sentence trailed off for one of us teenagers to answer.
"Yep." Bex exclaimed.
"This is Cammie."
As if on planned, Cammie began to stir in my arms. Her thumb had moved from around my neck and into her mouth. It was so adorable. She turned to see who was now in the room that had turned into her personal playground.
"Mommy!" She shouted right in my ear before wriggling out of my grip. She jumped out of my arms and ran over to her mom. I could only stand there, shell-shocked.
"Wow, you must feel really loved right now, huh Goode?" The girls were trying to suppress the laugh that was threatening to escape them.
"Whatever." I brushed off the hurt that hit right in the middle of my chest. But I had to remember that she was only three.
"Mommy, look what I found." She pulled out a Victoria Secret bra, leopard printed. God help me.
"Cameron Ann Morgan, where did you get that?" Her mother demanded, as she snatched the bra out of her hand.
"In the draw!" She pointed to Liz's draw.
Everyone turned to Liz, completely surprised, "Liz?"
"What? You act like I'm the first to ever shop at Victoria Secret." She looked down, her cheeks were flush red.
Eventually, Cammie wriggle out of her mothers arms and onto the ground. She started playing with the covers on her bed again. The other girls started putting everything back to how it once was.
"I don't understand how this happened." Ms. Morgan's exasperated voice made Cammie come out from the covers of her bed. Her eyes landed on her mother as Ms. Morgan sat down on her daughter's bed.
Cammie climbed over and placed herself on her mother's lap, and began playing with her mother's fingers, "Where's Daddy?" Cammie asked as she poked at her mother's wedding ring.
Tears welled in Ms. Morgan's eyes, "He had work he had to attend to elsewhere, he is no longer with us." She told her daughter, as Cammie tried to take her mother's ring off her finger. She looked down disappointedly. With Cammie's age change, she would have to go through the "Where's Daddy?" talk again.
"Cammie, why don't we go get some lunch." Bex asked Cammie to distract her from her mother, who was momentarily having a little breakdown.
Cammie sprang from her mother's lap over to Bex's bed and started playing with her bed. When I say playing I actually mean destroying.
"Ms. Morgan, we're going to take Cammie down to get something to eat." She told the Headmistress of Gallagher, who could only nod as she stared unblinkingly at her wedding ring.
Bex quietly took Cammie and the other girls out to go downstairs. I still wonder why they decided to leave me with Ms. Morgan. But I'm happy they did. It was smart of Bex, to get Cammie out of there before she asked anything else that would bring her mother to tears.
I walked over to Ms. Morgan, softly placing my arm around her shoulder, giving her a one armed hug. It was very awkward, being eighteen and her being...I don't even want to go there.
"It's okay." I told her gently. I slowly receded my arm from around her, before patting her knee and getting off the bed to leave.
"Don't leave her," Her voice was strained, her lips trembling, "don't put her through what I have been. Please." She pleaded.
"I won't, I love her."
"I know," Her voice so broken, so unrealistic, "you remind me so much of Matthew, so determined. (A/N: I am just guessing on how Matthew really was...so yeah) But sometimes, so much determination can hurt the ones you love." Before I could ask her what she meant by that, she stood up and walked out of the room, without another word.
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