Chapter 7:

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My classes went by fast, and for the

first time I was thankful. I was

anxious to see Cameron and find

out what he wanted to talk about,

hoping it wasn't anything bad. As

soon as the Professor let out class I

was the first out of my desk.

Literally, I flew to the door, I stood

there trying not to block people's

exit, waiting solemnly for

Cameron. Luckily, I didn't have to

wait long because pretty soon I saw

him walking towards me, boy was

he handsome. His jaw was slacked

but defined. He had the prettiest

grey eyes. He wasn't too "high

yellow", just how I liked it. I never

believed anybody was perfect, but

he was perfect in everyway. I was

proud to walk around holding his

arm, he had values, he stood out.

I smiled as Cameron immediately

grabbed my books and kissed my

cheek asking "You ready to go?" I

nodded, responding "Yes, how was

class for you?" I held his hand,

towards the student parking, as

that's where he had chosen to park

the car. He held me close, saying

"Class was alright, but let's not talk

about me, how were your classes?"

I shrugged quietly saying "I

couldn't focus" My cheeks turned

rosy red as I looked up at him, He

just responded by chuckling

slightly and opening my door for

me.

Carmon drove us to a diner, it was

a little empty but he assured me

the place was good. We got a booth,

the male waiter came over and

kept trying to catch my eye, but I

made sure he knew I was satisfied

with my man. While waiting for

our food, we talked. This was the

talk I waited for all day long. I

shifted in my seat a few times, to

make sure I was ready for

whatever he had to say to me, be it

good or bad. Cameron started it off

by saying "I think things are going

good with us." Awwww. That's

what cute and all, but where was

this going? I was so confused.

Cameron carried on "I love how

good you are with my daughter,

your so loving and motherly. I love

how you show me how you're

feeling about me, how straight up

and real you are, no bullshit

attached. I love everything about

you. I guess the point I'm trying to

make is, baby girl, I love you. I

would really like you to be my

girl." I looked around for a moment

inhaling all he had just said; I

wanted to be there without being

there... Does that make sense?

Cameron cut off my mini day

dream by asking me ""What is it

that you want in a man? What do

you look for in a relationship?" I

squirmed some more in my seat,

before sitting up straightening,

looking him in the eye and

responded by saying "I want

something real. Someone real.

Someone who is going to love me at

my best, and even more at my

worst. Someone who understands

that while words are sweet, action

is even better. I want a guy with

goals and ambitions, who will be

my King and I'll be his Queen. I want

a relationship that not only goes

through shit but also gets through

shit." before I could continue my

rant, he kissed me saying "I could

be all of that, we could have that

relationship and more." I kissed

him back, while pausing every few

seconds to say "Then yes. I. would.

Love. To. Be. Your. Girlfriend."

We spent the rest of the day talking

about life and where we wanted to

get in life, I knew this was the new

beginning my mom had hoped for

me to get when I moved to the city.

I couldn't wait to get home and tell

her all about it. I just hoped in

time, my Father could become

happy for me aswell.

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