Favorite weirds

Next day:

Heather POV:

As I’m laying down in Clara’s guest bed I text Bull to let him know I need to go to the supermarket.

“Clara, Cameron! Do y’all want anything from the supermarket?” I ask as I make my way towards the front door where Bull is waiting.

“Yes! Hold on!” I hear Cameron say and he stumbles out of his bedroom in a gigging fit. I can also hear Clara laughing hysterically in her bedroom. Their laughter is like music to my ears.

“Yes, Cameron?”

He struggles to stop laughing while holding out a finger.

“Ha! Okay sorry Heather. I um, I want... you know those chips that look like onions?”

I nod trying to hold in my own giggles.

“Funyuns, yes. Anything else?”

“Nerf guns, make it 4!” Clara yells from her bedroom.

I laugh.

“Okay, anything else?”

“Hmmm” Cameron says thinking for a really long time.

“Any time today, Cameron.”

He snaps out of it.

“Ah shit sorry, um... I’ll take a uh...”

I drag my hand down my face.