The Miseducation Of Cameron Post Novels & Stories

Like my happiness over the pregnancy. And the sheer devastation I felt when we lost the baby. The miscarriage had crippled me, both physically and emotionally. I felt like I’d been run over by a truck. I was so depressed I didn’t even leave my bedroom for two weeks. I almost failed out of all my classes. It was Cameron who finally came and gave me some tough love. He told me I had to get my shit together and move on. And he’d been right.

"You leave everyone restless every time you come home. I shouldn't have taken you in. I should've left you to fend for yourself in the countryside. You've ruined the reputation of the Yorksworth family. Look at your sister." Cameron stood up straight. "Rest assured, Chief. Everyone knows that I'm just the daughter that you adopted. Even if I were rotten to the core, everyone is just going to say that I overestimate myself. After all, you can't polish a turd. No one is going to accuse you of being a bad parent." She heavily emphasized her last sentence with a sarcastic laugh. "Do you hear what she's saying? I brought her to Capeton to give her a proper education and provide her with a comfort

A desperate student in need of an A on a course that could affect her GP. A horny female professor in need of a one night stand! Read and enjoy. Camilla Campbell's P.O.V. Camilla stood in the hallway of the English department, hovering around the closed door to Professor Celine's office. Her heart was racing and her nerves were getting the better of her. Her freshman year was coming to a close and she had messed up. Her final paper for Professor Celine’s class had been a total failure, and it was going to ruin Camilla ’s GPA. Worse still, her ruined GPA would mean her academic scholarship would be in jeopardy. The whole thing was just one big nightmare.

Most critically, I very strongly recalled where she'd gone to school – all 12 grades plus K. "Cameron Sanders," I stood and extended my hand across the table. "You look familiar." Of course she looked familiar. Cameron had publically ground my soul into the grit that ants stepped upon. Her verbal rejection had been a pivotal moment in my life. After that day, I had taken responsibility for my life both anatomically and academically.

"I have you to thank for keeping the company running smooth in my absence as well." "Sure thing Pops," Cameron replied just as Mom entered the room with a tray of coffee mugs. "You know, those Ramirezes have been shady business people for far too long if you ask me." "Did you ever suspect they might try to set me up?" Mr. Lodge asked as Mom handed us our drinks. "Suspect, yes," Cameron replied, taking a seat beside me on the loveseat. "Have proof, no.Guess it was a good thing Kaden dumped their daughter on the altar. Other wise we might not have gotten to see their true colors."

"I think you should leave, Dad" "Honey, it's not true. None of it..." "Don't bother. I've seen the photos and videos. We've decided to move to the estate. You can stay at the house until you find another place. Let's go, Cam" "A week," Cameron added. As they left, it dawned on Gideon that he'd lost everything. His wife, his kids, and his career. They were all gone. If it weren't for the photos making rounds online, he might have been able to convince Celia to forgive him. But it was too late. The door to the conference room opened and Cameron stuck his head inside and said "The moment I turn eighteen I'm changing my last name to Ashcroft. I hope you rot in hell" Then he left.

she said. “Cheryl I think I can talk better,”Cami said.Cheryl spun to face her.“And say what? Cami you are the most self-centred person I have ever met my life.You think I came to this school to take your position? No.I actually came back here because of my health.I never wanted to be here but you know I don't have much of a choice.But you won't let me have a peaceful life because of some stupid mentality that I came to dethrone you from what?I don't care about anything else other than getting better so please,both of you,stay away from me,”she said then walked past them.Cami looked at Cass.“I am so...,”she was saying.He shook his head in denial.He looked lost and crushed.She was ashamed and

"I'm not a savior. I'm just trying to survive." "Survival is the first step, dear. Transformation comes later." Linda stood as Cameron emerged with plates of pasta. "Now let's eat before Cameron's cooking kills us all." Dinner was easy in a way Maeve hadn't experienced since this whole nightmare began. Cameron told embarrassing stories about Carter as a child, the time he'd tried to sue his elementary school for serving "nutritionally inadequate" lunches at age ten, the year he'd refused to celebrate Christmas because he'd calculated that the economic impact of gift-giving was "fiscally irresponsible."

A light frown on my face would make him panic. I used to think I was the happiest woman in the world—until that familiar scar appeared in a trending post written by a woman who claimed she had given birth to her best friend's husband's child. It felt so surreal that I could barely believe it, yet the truth sat there on my screen, cruelly crushing everything I once believed.

We need to talk. I glanced between her and Cam. "Okay…" Mum leaned against the counter with her arms crossed. "Something went on at Cams school." Cam's face flinched, and her head fell. "Did Cam get into trouble?" Mum shook her head no and continued, her voice low. "Some kids were talking about that post. It had spread for some reason. Someone called Cam." She swallowed hard. "They said she was the daughter of a slut. One even asked her if she even had a father."