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. I 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. A smile 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 mesme