10 days of purging

14

Honestly his Opinion doesn't matter to me. All I need to worry about is Beth and that's it, I shouldn't care what he needs to say about me.

I walked into the washroom while closing the door behind me.

I wonder how Cameron has so many places around the area, considering on the way to save Beth and Nash we will be staying in places like this one.

I still do want to ask him about it, but I know he will be pissed off with me if I do.

But at the same time I don't really care if he gets pissed off with me.

I walked over to the sink staring at myself in the mirror as I did so. I looked sick. And I mean sick. My face was dirty, my hair was all greasy, and my blue eyes were a bit red.

I huffed softy, while turning on the sink water. I think I'm just gonna wash my hair In the sink, I mean I don't see why not. There's shampoo, and a bonus is that my hair drys in like 10 minutes.

I washed my hands with some soup, while splashing water on my face to clean up the remaining dirt that I had smudged on me.

"We leave in 15 minutes" I heard Cameron say from across the door.

I ignored him, and placed my hair in the sink so I could soak it quickly and put shampoo on.

****

I walked out of the washroom after 10 minutes, and glanced over at Cameron who was taking out some clothes that were in a cabinet.

"Here put this on, you stink" he threw me a pair of joggers and a black v line t-shirt, along with a grey zip up sweater.

"Damn, you couldn't have just past it to me and say 'here are some clean clothes'?"

He was about to speak but just shrugged his shoulders and sat back down on the sofa.

Asshole.

I walked back into the washroom, stripping out of my recent clothes. These really do smell, damn.

I quickly put the clothes on, while glancing at myself in the mirror. I think I'm the most comfortable person on purge week right now.

I opened the washroom door up to see Cameron with a weird look.

He shoved me back into the washroom while locking the door behind him. "Okay, wanna tell me why you locked the both of us in a washr-"

He placed his hand across my mouth to shut me up, while looking around the washroom. "We gotta climb out that window" he whispered while walking towards it.

I confusingly raised my eyebrow at him, waiting for him to give me more of an explanation about what is going on right now.

Yet he didn't give me one. He just glanced at me, and opened up the window waiting for me to climb out.

"What about the bag of food" I asked, not caring to whisper at all.

He rolled his eyes, while snapping me a deathly look.

Oh no I'm getting him mad.

"Seriously, who gives a fuck, there's people trying to break in, let's go"

People? Breaking in?

It ran through my mind quickly, making my eyes lit up.

"We have guns in there" I told him. He pulled his head back while letting out a sigh.

"You go, and I'll grab the b-" I was cut off by him throwing me over his shoulder unexpectedly. "Cam" I whispered angrily.

He pulled himself out of the window with me on his shoulder, while placing me on the ground quickly and climbing fully out.

"Lets go" he commanded me, as if I was a child.

"Fine" I gave up. I can't argue with him any longer, we are outside, and that means there's purgers.

"Good now lets go"

A/n

Yayyyyy, I finally got a new iPhone, so I'll be updating way more.

I was updating slow with my other one, because it didn't really let me type on the screen cause it was a bit broken.