Cream and Sugar novel

---- We both ran to my room, the words were jumbled now as we scrambled to repeat her words. "Jesus fucking christ Peter fucking called it." Tiff whispers in a bewildered state. "I can't believe we can't call him. Fucking bad luck wedding juju." My hands were shaking as I clicked the rewind button on my laptop. -my voice from this mix I gave you. I'm just not as confident as I hope to be. Especially at these sort of stuff, you know, telling someone how] feel.

The thing is, Gail, I've never fallen in love before and you know it... but... but I think I'm starting to have an idea of how it feels like. Uhm, anyway, this next song should explain it better. Please know that I mean every word from it. The microphone ruffles and a guitar starts playing. I looked at what song it was and sure enough, it was Lucy Rose's Be Alright. From beside me, Tiff was screeching like a mad man. "I fucking knew it, yeah!

She fucking loves you mother fucker, ha ha!" Tiff goes to dance the running man while I let Cammie's words sink in. Is this what you call love? This is what I'm thinking of. The song went midway to the chorus and I couldn't help but smile even through all the celebratory noise Tiff was making. ---- Because I knew that you would be alright , and in my heart you would stay a while with me. We danced until the morning light. And you said to me, you said we'll be alright. We'll be alright.

"T can't believe this." I had to sit down as I sat on my bed. My knees grew weaker and my hands were slightly shaking. "Should I call her? O-or should I go over there right now and just kiss her?" Tiff looked at me, "Yes! Oh my god, yes, yes, yes. Go! Go do that!" After some thought , I began to shake my head. "N- no, I have to do this right." My best friend looked at me, "Gail, you have waited long enough for this, don't you think?" "T know I have. I know I've wasted a lot of time.

B-but, "Tsay, a million things raced through my mind of how I could tell her how I felt, "But I want to do this right. I want it to be as special as this mix, right here. And not because I'm not confident enough to tell her... It's because I want it to be as special and as big as how I feel for her." Tiff still looked at me disapprovingly but she then nods in agreement. "Okay, alright. You were always a romantic, I get it. Now how can I help?" I pause, knowing just the perfect thing to do.

My heart was beating hard against my chest. I wanted to cry as ---- I finally felt success in my stupid mind boggling race to Cammie's heart. What made it so worthwhile was the fact that it was Cammie. It was Cameron Hughston. It was Cameron fucking Hughston.