"Wow, I can't believe that my dad got a date." Camille sighed as her and Tierney emerged from the bedroom, "Since when does he go on dates?" Tierney asked, sitting down on the couch. Camille did the same and shrugged, "I was pretty unaware of it, too." Tierney softly giggled and rested her head against the back of the couch, sighing. "We have any food?" jumping up from the couch, Tierney rushed to the fridge.
Camille rolled her eyes and stood up following Tierney. The brunette had always found it ironic how Tierney consumed so much food each day, but still maintained such a small and petite figure.
Tierney was athletic, having played basketball since she was seven and volleyball since she was ten. Camille had never really understood how the two became friends, they were complete opposites; Camille had always been an actress, always auditioning for the school productions. While Tierney was an athlete, always training for a tournament. Camille had always seemed to be a loner, never really hanging out with one particular group- much opposite of Tierney who, due to her being the star basketball/ volleyball player, was always with a large group of friends.
"You want to go back down to the pool?" Camille asked, raising an eyebrow. Tierney shrugged, her shoulder blade length golden blonde ringlets bouncing in the process. "Sounds good."
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As James entered apartment 2J, sly grin on his face, he waved to Logan. "Where were you?" Logan asked, standing up and leaning against the counter. "At the pool. I saw Camille and met her, amazingly hot, best friend!" a smirk placed itself on his lips as he continued, "And I might have a date this Friday."
Logan cocked an eyebrow, "Two things. One, might have a date? And two, Camille's best friend?" he asked. James nodded, "Go down to the pool and meet her."
Doing as James had advised, Logan stepped in to the pool area and his eyes wandered in search for his girlfriend. His eyes stopped and he smiled, seeing the method actress sitting across from someone. Making his way to her, Logan waved, "Hey Camille." Camille looked up at him and she imediatly smiled, "Logan!" she jumped up from her seat "... You have to meet my best friend!".
Camille gestured to who she had been talking to, Logan's breathing hitchting as he met sea green eyes. "H-hi" Logan stuttered, a light shade of pink tinting his cheeks. "Hi, I'm Tierney Hart." the girl held out her hand, which Logan took, shaking it gently. "Logan Mitchell. Nice to meet you, Tierney."
The two released each other's hands and Logan took the seat in between Camille and Tierney. "Doesn't Tierney mean 'noble' in Irish?" Logan asked, bringing his attention to Tierney. Her eyes filled with interest and a gentle smile found it's way on her lips. "Yes, it does. Not many people know that, you know?". Logan shrugged and Tierney blushed slightly, satisfied that someone was intelligent enough to understand the meaning of her name.
Camille cocked an eyebrow in suspicion, but quickly shook it off, knowing that the peculiar glances being shared between her best friend and boyfriend were nothing more than being nice and making good first impressions. The three continued to talk about random things; How Tierney and Camille met, how Tierney liked it so far at the Palmwoods. With each new subject to discuss, Camille noted that Tierney and Logan were far more alike than she had expected. Still, nothing concerned her. Shaking off the thought, Camille rejoined the current conversation.
"... I've heard one of your songs, actually. You guys are really good." Tierney smiled, nodding slightly. Logan brightly smiled, his dimples showing. "Tier, you want to get take- out since my dad is gone?" Camille asked "Sounds good" Tierney nodded, smiling. "We'll see you around, Logie." Camille smiled as she stood up and quickly kissed Logan's cheek. Tierney stood up as well and smiled to Logan, "It was nice meeting you." He returned the smile and nodded, "You too."
Camille hailed a cab as the two came in to the parking lot. As the cab slowed down, both girls got in and Camille requested they be taken to the Chinese take- out restraunt.
After ordering their food and beginning to walk back to the Palmwoods, Camille giggled as Tierney continued to gently blow on a stray bang falling in her eye. Finally giving up, she brushed the bang to the side and chuckled to herself. The silence was comfortable- this being the affect of being friends for so long.
It was Tierney though, who broke the silence. "Logan is nice. He's good for you." Camille raised an eyebrow and faced the blonde, "Really?". Without a thought, Tierney nodded "Deffinetly." Smiling, Camille nodded, "I guess you're right."
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After the two girls had left, Logan remained at the table. He sighed and rested his head on his arm as James approached. "So? What did I tell you?" James asked, smirking as he sat down where Tierney had. Logan rolled his eyes at his best friend, but cracked a smile. "Let's put it like this. In the looks category, if I wasn't dating Camille, I might look there."
Smirking, James shrugged and nodded. "I have good taste, I know." he gloated. "But, I am dating Camille." Logan interjected. James raised an eyebrow and shrugged, "That could be changed". Logan's eyes widened and he quickly jumped up, "No! I love Camille!" he protested. James simply held out his hands in defense and smirked, "Just remember; I might have a date on Friday."
Logan rolled his eyes and began off towards the elevators to return to the apartment.