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“How about Megatron? Always thought that was a good name.” she teased

“A baby? like a human baby? You’re pregnant, oh my gosh, congrats” she laughed and put her hands against his stomach, “I think I feel it kicking”

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“A baby? like a human baby? You’re pregnant, oh my gosh, congrats” she laughed and put her hands against his stomach, “I think I feel it kicking”

“I’m gonna say yes.” He chuckled. “I’m having a baby.” 

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“Aren’t I always?”

“I’ve been okay, how about you?”

“You’re right!” 

“So, how you been girl?” 

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“Probably not, but there’s nothing wrong with fangirling over a celebrity

“But I doubt those people have EmmaStones69Lover as their username.” 

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“I dunno, probably not.. I’m sure a lot of people have done that”

“Yes, I just went through and liked all of Emma Stone’s instagram pictures. Do you think she’ll think I’m…

…?” 

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She sits alone on a  bench in the park, “Can I help you?”

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"Not really, I kinda want to do something different. But its useful to know this stuff" She shrugged as she tied up the bandage and pinned it. "How does that feel?"

He winced slightly at her touch. “You’re..you’re studying to be like your mom or something? He asked as he watched her wrapping the bandage around him.

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She ran her hands over his skin to see how much he winced, then she grabbed the bandage from the kit and started wrapping it round him.

Takes his shirt off and lifts his arms up.

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"Come on, I have a first aid kit in my car." She said, helping her onto the back seat and grabbing the kit, "Take your top off and lift your arms."

"Fine."

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"Well maybe think about that. And if you aren't going to see a doctor at least let me put a bandage on you. It feels like you have a broken rib and it needs support or it might puncture your lung."

He shrugged. “Uh.. no, I never thought of that.” Honestly, paying them back wasn’t the issue, he could deal with that, it was getting the drugs that was the problem. 

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"Wow, had did it get that bad?" She asked, "Have you tried getting a loan or something? Owing the bank is better than owing people like that"

"Roughly in the high thousands at best." He shrugged, playing it as it didn’t mean anything. 

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Cam followed him, noticing that he was in pain but didn't say anything because she knew Devyn wouldn't listen to him. "How much do you owe them?"

Her concern was really irritating as it reminded him of someone he once knew. He walked a little ways while pretending to be good. “I’ll rest up later. Those bastards aren’t gonna keep waiting on me. So yeah.” 

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"I don't know, I think one of your ribs may be broken Dev" She said looking very concerned, "you should go rest up." Camille stood up as well ready to help if he felt too much pain.

He caught himself from grabbing her wrist and yanking it away, instead he pulled down his shirt. “Okay, I’m good. Nothing wrong, alright?” He got to his feet. “Not sure. I’ll think of something.”

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Cam looked at the damage to his torso, placing her hands on the areas to see if there was any internal damage "Oh sure, that's cute, what sort of thing were you thinking?"

"Pft. Fine." Slowly he lifted up his shirt. "It’s for my mom. Her birthday’s coming up and I want to get her something nice."

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"At least let me take a look at the bruising. My mom is a nurse" She said sitting next to him still with a look of concern on her face, "Depends what it's for Dev"

He sat up now. “Nah, I’ll be fine.” He lied. The number one sole reason was that he hated hospitals. “You wouldn’t happen to have some change on you, would you?”

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She watched carefully as he lay there, "Do you need to see the doctor or something? It looks pretty bad"

"It’s a gift." Devyn replied then winced as he moved. "—You mind not touching me at all? That shit hurts."

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"How do you get yourself in to these situations?" Cam said as she bent down to check on him.

"That all you got?" Devyn smirked. A kick to the gut was what he got and it nearly knocked the breath out of him. "Pay me my money, kid, or next time will be worse." One more kick to the face and they were gone. Seeing someone standing near, he licked blood of his lips, and retorted, "I’ve had worse."