"Excuse me are you two almost finished decorating in here?" Cameron and I instantly broke apart when we heard the woman's voice. The woman however didn't seem to care about the fact that she just walked in on two women making out. Cameron turned to her blushing and I just shot the woman a glare that I hoped showed her how much hatred I had for her in that moment. When the woman left the room Cameron looked briefly at me then turned and began to clean up the left over decorations. I was shocked. Cameron kissed me and now she wasn't speaking to me. Did she regret it? I hoped not. When she still wouldn't look at me I started to help her in attempt to get back on her good side. I couldn't figure out how I got on her bad side but considering she won't acknowledge me I must have somehow. I kept glancing at Cameron hoping for a response but she avoided my eyes. Eventually we finished and Cameron looked around before she finally looked at me. "Looks like we're done here see you at the fundraiser." By the time she finished her sentence she was out the door. What the hell just happened?
The entire time I was driving to my apartment I couldn't help but think of Cameron. Why did she act like that after the kiss? Why did she kiss me in the first place? We barely knew each other. That didn't stop me from falling in love with her now did it? When I got to my apartment I went straight to my bedroom and let myself fall on the mattress. I grabbed a pillow and punched and yelled at it like I was a toddler throwing a fit. After my episode I took a shower then proceeded to find something to wear to the fundraiser. I rarely have trouble finding something but this was hell. Every time I would find something I would wonder what Cameron would think of it. Then I would try to imagine what she was going to wear then of course the kiss would make its way into my thoughts and I would have to force it away again. Finally I gave and decided to wear a simple black dress that I knew I looked good in.
I was surprised when I walked into party to find that I was one of the few people there, I didn't care but I was hoping to see a certain blonde. When I saw that she wasn't around I found a seat at the bar. I stayed there while people started to file into the room. I couldn't help but chuckle when House limped in with a woman who was obviously a hooker on his arm. He took a seat next to me and situated the woman on his lap. "Who's your friend House?" "Her names cherry. She's working her way through college." "How nice of you to help her with that." "Just trying to do my part thirty-one." I was going to continue my conversation with House until I saw the woman I had searched for enter the room. She looked gorgeous and House noticed my attention was no longer on him. When he looked to see what I was looking at he smirked. "Nice choice Thirty-one. Cuddy during the day and Cameron at night, you make daddy so proud." Cameron seemed to be waiting for someone and when I saw who that someone was I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. Chase came in right behind Cameron with a grin plastered on his face. House was looking at them too and when Chase linked arms with Cameron the comments started again. "Looks like the wombats got your girl thirty-one. I never thought I'd see the day when the pretty boy would take a girl from my favorite bisexual. What a shame." He was going to continue but at that point I didn't want to hear anymore and I went straight for the door passing Cameron and the pretty boy on my way out. Once I reached my car I sped off toward the nearest bar to find myself a distraction.