sms 💬 ( clam. )
CAM: Hey...
CAM: So on a scale of 1-10, how mad are you at me?

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sms 💬 ( clam. )
CAM: Hey...
CAM: So on a scale of 1-10, how mad are you at me?
Jack was... on top of the world. He’d already taken the the phrase ‘happy wife, happy life’ to heart, and Saskia looked radiantly happy as the real star of the evening. He paused by one of the (many) buffet tables to finally grab some food, loading a plate with canapes. “Haven’t had a chance to eat,” he commented, flashing a grin at whoever was nearby. “So many people to greet. The wedding’s going to be even busier, I might have to hide snacks in my suit.”
Strolling into the party, Cameron looked around in awe, squeezing Miles’ hand. “This place is incredible. Let’s make Thomas get married here,” he joked, taking in the architecture and decorations and overall... extravagance that the venue exuded. “My parents got married here,” he commented, although he knew Miles already knew. “So they’re going to be all over each other tonight. Levi’s going to be to busy running interference on the various men whose lives he’s ruined and/or is currently ruining, but I think we should make it Ava’s job to police their PDA. She should work for her place in NYC tonight.” @milesxmccarthy
Glancing around the pier of the rest of their friends, Cameron bit his lip. Nobody in sight. Perfect. With a grin, he snuck up behind Miles, slipping his hand into the other boy’s. “Has anyone ever told you you look cute from behind?” he muttered in his ear, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Come on the Ferris wheel with me... You can experience what it’s like being tall.” @miles-mccarthy
sms 💬 ( camicah. )
CAM: Hey, man. How's it going? New York coping without me?
CAM: Quick q for you: Do you know if your dad prefers red or white?
CAM: I'd ask your sister but I don't think she knows any words that aren't "west coast, best coast" rn.
It was undeniable: Cooper Anderson’s house was amazing. The whole thing was filled with strange, expensive wonders, like a museum of extravagant taste. Cameron had strayed -- a little away from the main entertainment area, past Cooper’s cabinet of audience and advertising awards, and off into a hallway lined with modern, slightly nonsensical art. Hearing a noise down the hall, he turned to grin, pointing up at the canvas in front of him. “What do you reckon it means? Life? Death? Happiness? ...Hunger?”
sms 💬 ( st. bros. )
CAM: Got you a present 'cause I'm the best big brother in the world.
CAM: :)))))))))
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rly hope she wakes up in time for her taylor swift birthday tbh ((this creeper photo was sent to mom as proof she was alive)) @hannahstjames