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“is it too early in the year to just start the month and a half long lesson plan i have for hamilton the musical and then just let them keep watching historically inaccurate movies for the rest of the year or not? i think it’s bad i’m tired only a month in.”

“that is quite the lesson plane you got there, i gotta say, wish you were my teacher.”

“never thought i’d actually be asked by a random stranger online if ghost have sex.  like i know i run a horror and paranormal blog, but c’mon.  out of all questions to ask me,  that’s what i get?  fuck.”

“I don’t know about you, but I sure enjoyed that basketball game on Friday. We should do that again sometime,” she mused, picking at the bandages wrapped around her knuckles. “Sheesh, this school nurse wouldn’t stop lecturing me though.”

“I’d appreciate it if it didn’t happen anytime soon,” Campbell mumbled, sporting a black eye after having fought a random southside basketball player.

“of all movies, they play home alone? a double feature at that. as if it hasn’t been on constant loop on freeform all december. why couldn’t it have been a mighty ducks marathon? or —- or fuckin’ frozen?”

He kissed her quickly and she almost didn’t hear anything else he said, moving her hands to grip the fabric of his sweatshirt. “They better be…” she smirked, pulling him back down towards her. “…don’t do that and then keep talking.” Her laugh was light, teasing him for doing something so dumb. “Come here.”

“I’m sure they will be,” he said with a smirk on his face, it widening when she pulled him towards her, “oh forgive me, i won’t do it again,” he chuckled, placing his lips on hers.

She leaned her chin on his chest, looking up at him and slowly shook her head. “No. No one would do that…I just don’t like sharing our school. I barely liked it before and now it’s overcrowded.” Autumn smirked, loving that he went immediately into protective mode, that was something she could get used to.

He leaned down and pecked her lips, “Good, but if anyone does mess with you, let me know, I don’t want you to be messed with. And as for those... miscreants, I’m sure they’ll be gone soon, and the school would be ours again.”

Autumn felt familiar arms encircle her and she took a deep breath, leaning into him. “Oh thank god, someone I actually want to see. It’s kind of terrible.” She sighed, knowing she was being dramatic. “Don’t you think?” she asked, tilting her head back to look up at him.

Campbell smiled to himself when he felt Autumn lean into him. “Is anyone messing with you? Are you okay?” He asked, immediately jumping to the worst case conclusion when she said it was terrible.

Lucy hadn’t seen him since early that past summer, when the blonde was carefree and doing whatever the hell she wanted without a care in the world, Campbell being on that list. The last time she had talked to him was to call to tell him that she had been pregnant, but after that- accident, it was just too hard. She didn’t talk to him. She didn’t talk to anyone, really. It was all too devastating for her. So when she spotted him in the halls of North Lake like she knew she eventually would, her hand instinctively smoothed over her stomach, swallowing hard and keeping her gaze down in hopes he wouldn’t notice her as the two began to walk past each other.

@campcalder

Lucy was the last person Campbell expected to see in the halls of North Lake. he figured she moved away or something, with her situation, or what he was last told her situation was, by her. So, when he saw her, flat stomach and all, he walked over to her, "uh hey Lucy," he said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck as his confused eyes lay on her stomach. 

Auttie: good! ok i need to actually shower and sleep. ill see you tomorrow 😘😘😘

Auttie: i think i can help out with that...and if you come over right after school my dad won't be home

Auttie: We'll just have to stick to texting :(

Auttie: Oh no, I was going to offer to help you work out

Cam: Aw man, I just wanna see you babe.

Auttie: I know. Why is life so unfair?

Auttie: Do you have practice tomorrow?

Cam: I have no idea babe

Auttie: Oh. I'm not in the towel, I'm just holding it. That's how distracted I got.

Auttie: Maybe you should be. But my dad's actually home...

Cam: Fuck babe...