Cream and Sugar novel

---- 37. The Part With The Mix I got home and I still felt so giddy. The feeling of Cammie giving me a mix overwhelmed me so much. If I didn't know better , I'd say I actually did love this woman. Even if my heart was beating so fast, and I was high on coffee and Cammie, I was still a little exhausted. The apartment was deserted. Tiff and Peter were nowhere to be seen at this hour of the day. Even if it was still early, I went to my room, turned my laptop on, and changed to comfortable clothes.

I planned on sleeping so time would pass by faster. 1 wish to wake up tomorrow, where I can be with Cammie again in the wedding as my date. I took the CD out of its case and pushed it in my laptop. Seconds later, the first song on the list played. David Bowie's Heroes played and I found myself identifying the lyrics, remembering that Cammie specifically told me that these songs were her favorite. Asmile was still on my face and I kept on thinking about Cammie's kiss on my cheek.

The way she moved when she danced was mesmerizing, and I couldn't help to be allured. Time passed and I got to number five on the list. And Radiohead wooed me to sleep with the song Nice ---- Dream. Time surely passed by and I found myself waking up through the dark. I heard Tiff's voice outside my room over the voice of Keane as he sang Somewhere Only We Know. I had to guess that Tiff was generally upset with something, but I still gambled my chances and went to her.

I raised the volume of my laptop's sound before I went out, making sure I could still listen to the mix while I consoled Tiff. She was just hanging up as I entered the room. "Hey, everything all right?" I pushed my glasses on as I sat down beside her in the living room. Keane was finishing his song. Tiff's head turns to me and she breaths out." Everything is fine. I was just on the phone with my mom, they'd just arrive." "Oh, good.

Was their flight okay?" Tiff nodded, she was drinking a glass of wine. I could imagine her white wedding gown hang up in her room. "I can't believe you're getting married tomorrow." Tiff chuckled, "Yeah, me too. I can't believe I miss Pete already." She looked at me, "Don't tell him I said that." "T won't." I say with a smile. "I'm hoping to find ---- someone I can spend my entire life with, and have what you guys have." "Aww," my best friend says, "you will, Gail.

You have a great heart, and a charm that would last for ages. All you need is a partner." I sighed, ready to say that I may be falling for Cammie. But, Tiff's eyes widen, mine too, as we suddenly hear Cameron's faint voice. "Are you hearing what I'm hearing?" I quickly say as I hear Cameron speak the words along the line of: Hey, uhm, it's me Cammie. "Are we getting haunted or something ?" The two of us pause and sit still as we continued to listen. This might be weird.

I can imagine you sitting at home, drinking whiskey... Or whatever you drink these days. And you suddenly hear my voice from this mix I gave you. "Yeah, it's coming from the mix she gave me." I say ever so obviously as Tiff gives me the look. Again, we sit still and listen. I'm just not as confident as I hope to be. Especially at these sort of stuff, you know, telling someone how I feel- "W-what?" I say, suddenly standing up. Tiff was on board with me. She, too, was as shocked and overwhelmed as I was.