I'm about to leave for Danny's apartment when I get an incoming call from Cameron. I stare at it and contemplate whether or not I should answer it. I figure he'll probably ask me why I'm not at the party with Mel and Gen. I'll just tell him I have other plans and that'll be the end of that conversation. I press the phone to my ear and greet him.
"Yes, Cameron?" I step into the bathroom and look at myself in the full length mirror. I tied my hair up into a bun and am wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I never dress up when I'm going over to Rex or Danny's. There's no point; the clothes come off fast anyway.
"Are you busy?" he asks in a rather desperate tone, which puts me on edge.
"Uh, no, why?" Well this conversation isn't going as planned.
"Can I come over? I think I'm having a panic attack
