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.