Pairings: Randy/Cammie
Author's Note: soooo sorry it took SO long to update. This is one of the main chapters of the story, so I wanted to make sure I had it as perfect as I could get it for ya guys XD. And keep those reviews comin' XD
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Chapter Eight
"Also Known as Satan"
"Are you on your way over?"
"I'm running home quickly to grab my stuff and then I'm on my way to your place."
"Okay. You don't have to call up anymore. I told the secretary to just let you in. Just ring her."
"Alright, I'll be over in about twenty minutes, maybe sooner."
"Bye Randy." He hangs up his cell phone and tosses it on the center console next to him. He smirks before parking the car in the parking lot of the apartment complex. He grabs his phone and reaches into the backseat and grabs the dozen of orange roses sitting on the backseat.
"Coming!" Cameron calls out as she slowly pushes herself off of the couch and walks towards the door. He's really early. She opens the door to reveal her ex-boyfriend's mother on the other side, arms crossed and a wicked smirk forming on her lips. "Cheryl."
"Oh my favorite little whore! How are you today?" Cameron rolls her eyes and hoes to say something as Cheryl cuts her off. "You're getting bigger. That must be slowing business down."
"What do you want?"
"Is that any way to treat your ex's mother?"
"When she happens to be the world's biggest bitch, then ya."
Cheryl puts her hand over her heart in mock pain. "I honestly just wanted to come and see how my grandchild was. Probably not all that well, seeing as though they're stuck inside of you."
"Funny Cheryl, you're a comic genius." Cameron raises her eyebrow as she continues. "I know that's not the real reason why you're here. If that was true, that would mean you have a heart, so it's somewhat obvious you're a liar. Ever since I met you, you have been nothing but a bitch to me, so why would you change now?" Cam shakes her head and bites her lower lip. "Even after your son died, you have not changed your actions or words towards me, do I don't really think you've changed in four months."
"Still the hot-tempered slut my poor son used to date, I see," Cheryl states with a cynical grin forming on her lips.
"Your poor son?" Cam shakes her head and crosses her arms across her chest, resting a hand on her stomach. "You might want to say I'm hot tempered, mainly 'cause it's true, but this is nothing compared to the shit I had to put up with when Jake was alive." Cam leans against the door frame, staring at Cheryl. Her leg slowly starts to shake as memories flashed back into her mind.
Randy hits the button for the fourth floor as the elevator doors slowly close. He clutches the roses in one hand as he checks himself out in the mirror in the back of the elevator.
"Your son was a drug addict, an abuser, a full on asshole and a rapist!"
"I'm pretty sure you know the saying, 'you can't rape the willing'."
Cameron's eyes shot up from the ground to the woman in front of her. "Do you think I wanted this life Cheryl? Do you honest to God, think for one fucking second I wanted any of this?"
Cameron swallows the lump in her throats as she slowly quiets down. "This wouldn't be your first grandchild if Jake wasn't such an asshole!"
"And what exactly do you mean by that?"
Randy steps off of the elevator and goes to walk around the corner to Cam's apartment, but he can hear yelling. He leans up against the corner to try to figure out who it is.
"I was pregnant before! Is that what you wanted to hear?" She screams at Cheryl, tears staining her face. "Does that make you fucking happy to know that you have that on me? I wouldn't doubt that it does. I bet you feel accomplished, 'cause you have that against me now."
"Where's the baby?"
"I aborted it." Cheryl goes to say something, as Cammie shakes her head and puts her hand up. "Fuck no, I don't wanna listen to your thoughts on that. I was not going to keep a baby who reminded me of the mistakes I've made in my life. I know that sounds selfish, and it is, but I would look at that poor child and they would have a good life because it would remind me of when that motherfucker raped me!"
"He would not rape you, Cameron. You're a liar."
"Who in the fuck do you think you are? Why would I make shit like this up," Cameron asks as her voice gets to the point of rising again.
"You're a compulsive liar, that's why."
"I would come home from work and school, tired, 'cuz it was 8 at night, and I've been away from the house since 7 that morning, and all he would want was sex. I didn't want that. I wanted to have dinner, do homework, correct class work and go to bed. And I didn't want sex, he would grab me and force it on me. Now fucking tell me he didn't rape me!"
"Why should I believe you?"
Cameron shakes her head as she glares at the woman in front of her. "Why the fuck would I make this up?" She leans he head against the door frame as a frustrated sigh escapes her lips. "Usually when he was the worst was when he was drunk or high. But you won't believe me, 'cause he was always your perfect little boy, but he was an asshole when it came to our relationship. In your eyes, he's perfect and I'm the bitch that fucked up his life, huh?"
"This isn't why I'm here, Cameron." Cheryl places her hands on her lips, as that sick smirk returns to her somewhat aged face. "I'm going to get custody of that child. You aren't fit to be a mother, Cameron."
"You have no right to say that to me! You don't know me!" She screams at her ex's mother, her voice rasp from crying and previous yelling. Cheryl smirks again as Cameron's hand flies toward Cheryl and her hand connects with Cheryl's cheek. "Get the fuck away from me!" Cheryl glares back at her before turning to walk away.
Randy takes a deep breath before walking around the corner, down the Cam's apartment. Cheryl sighs before walking away, bumping into Randy on the way. She grunts towards him before continuing towards the elevator. Randy sees Cameron leaning back against the wall, tears freely falling from her eyes.
He rushes over towards her and pulls her into his arms. She buries her face in his chest, just sobbing. "Baby, I heard a lot of that. Don't worry. I'm here to talk if you want, okay?"
She nods before turning her head to the side to see Randy, as he wraps his arms around her better. "I hate that woman."
"Who is she?"
"Jake's mom, also known as Satan. I can't for the life of me stand her."
"What did really want, other than to piss you off and say lies about you?"
"That's reoccurring every time I put up with her. But she wanted to tell me, that she's going to take this baby away from me. From us."
Randy reaches behind her and pushes the door open all the way. He helps her back into her apartment as she pulls out of his embrace. She walks over to the counter and puts a pot of coffee on. Randy walks over to the counter, and leans against it so he's standing right next to her. "Babe, here." He hands her the dozen of roses as she smiles brightly as she takes them.
She puts them to her nose and sniffs them. "Thank you so much, Rans. They're beautiful."
"Just like you, Cammie."
She lets out a soft laugh before shaking her head. "That so cheesy, Mr. Orton."
"Yeah, but it got you to laugh," he states as she nods as he winks at her. "Are you almost ready to leave for the road? We have to catch a plane in five hours."
"Yeah, but we have enough time for some coffee." She smiles over at him before shutting off the coffee machine and pouring the warm liquid into two coffee mugs.
She hands one to him as he leans over and kisses her softly. "Hey, babe." She looks up to him with a small smile on her face. "Uhm, don't think I'm doing this to better your day, even though I hope it will, 'cause I've been thinking about this a lot lately." He places his coffee mug on the counter next to hers as he takes her hands in his. "This is gunna be really cheesy, worse than earlier, but honestly, I don't really care. Cam, when I'm gone, I can't stop thinking about you, and how happy you've made me. I just wanted to tell you that I love you."
Cam breaks out in a huge smile as a few tears fall from her eyes. "Thank God I'm not the only one that feels this. I love you, too, Rands." He leans over and captures her lips in a soft kiss.
End Chapter.
Yeah, wicked fluff at the end loll.
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Update Song: "Complicated" Good Charlotte (oh the irony)
Update Sightings: The View
Update Food/Drink: none/coke
Update Mood: tired and boreddd
Update Date & Time: 7/10/2006 / 11:24 a.m.
-Lys a.k.a. Heart to Handgun
