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Maya's pov
We've been in the car for 20 minutes, now. I think were almost to the house.
I look at Campbell and think, Cam is so sweet and adorable. He's all that I could ever want in a boyfriend. How did I get so lucky?
Cam notices me practically drooling over him, he gives me a grin, turns back forward, and asks his mom, "Is Karlee home?"
"Um... yeah. I think she is." Cam's mother answers.
"Cool, I can't wait to see her again."
"Put your bags away before you visit her."
Campbell nods.
Um...One question: Who the freak is Karlee?
Cam seems pretty excited to see her.
Mrs. Saunders stops car in front of this two story, white and green house that is covered in snow.
So this is where Cam grew up...
I eye Campbell, he has a sweet smile on his face as he looks at the place where he spent his childhood.
His mother pops open the trunk, take the keys out of the ignition, and gets out of the car; Cam and I follow.
Cam's mom pulls out my dufflebag and suitcase; she hands it to me. Campbell reaches in, takes his suitcase out and shuts the trunk. He rolls it to the house. His mother and I walk behind him.
She gives me a nudge and whispers, "I've planned a surprise homecoming party for Campbell."
We arrive at the front door. Cam reaches for the doorknob, then stops.
He looks back at us."If I open this door, will people pop out and say 'surprise'?" he asks.
Crap! He has found out.
His mother and I both shake our heads, saying "no".
Campbell's pov
I know that on the other side of this door is a bunch of people I haven't seen in two years.
Mom and Maya are horrible at hiding stuff.
I take a deep breath.
I turn the knob and prepare my best "surprised" face. I push open the door and flip the light switch.
The lights turn on.
"SURPRISE!" a crowd of people shout out at me.
I so knew it.
I create a facial expression of shock. "I had no idea." I lie.
People come up to me and welcome me back with hugs. After about 15 hugs from people I don't even remember, Cassie and Aiden hug me, simultaneously.
Man, they've gotten tall.
My father comes up to hug me next. "Campbell, my boy." He greets me, while laughing.
"Hey dad." I smile.
"You look good, son." He compliments.
I nod. "So I've been told."
"By your girlfriend," he says, "by the way, where is she? I can't wait to meet her."
I look around; I don't see her. "Uh...I dont know exactly where she is, right now." I admit.
All I see is a bunch of familiar and unfamiliar faces mingling. Two familiar faces come by and steal me away from my father.
Its Brian and Scott.
"Cam!" They shout.
"Wassup dudes." I greet giving both of the friendly bro hugs.
"No dude, wassup with you?!" Scott asks.
"Yeah, you in the NHL, yet?" Brian questions.
"Nah, not yet. I have to wait till after I finish high school." I answer.
They both respond with "oh".
"Have either of you two seen Karlee around?" I inquire.
"Why? You still got a thing for her?" Scott double questions me.
I quickly shake my head. "No," I deny, "I've got a girlfriend."
"Is she here?" Brian asked.
"Yeah, she's..." I reply, searching through the crowd with my eyes. I spot Maya in the living room area, leaning against the wall, texting on her phone. "Over there." I say, while motioning to her with my head.
I notice Brian and Scott's eyes trying to focus in the direction of where I pointed.
"The blond chick?!" Scott shouts.
I nod.
"Dude she's way too hot for you." Scott shouts.
"Gee, thanks."
"Have you two had sex, yet?" Brian inquires.
"What?! No." I answered, feeling awkward by that question.
"What's the matter,Cam? You scared she'll laugh at your size?" Scott jokes. Brian chuckles.
Ha Ha Ha. Douches.
"It's not small." I disavowed.
"Don't lie, Cam." Scott said.
"I'm not lying," I say, "wanna see?" I start to unbuckle my pants.
"No no no no. Keep it on."Scott and Brian say, covering their eyes with their hands. I laugh and rebuckle my pants (I wasn't actually going to do it).
"Later guys." I dismiss, walking over to Maya. I hear Brian or Scott ask, "Aw Cam, you're not going to introduce us."
I roll my eyes and ignore them.
