13. The Part With Pam

I roll my eyes at her, "Geez, stop with that already." A waitress takes our order and tells us to wait a moment. When she serves us our drinks, coffee for me and orange juice for Cammie, we began talking again. "So, how are you with the Pam-rehab?" She asks, taking a sip off her orange juice. "Well, I haven't thought of her all day in a depressing way, that's pretty good, right?" A clock was mounted on the wall in front of me, it was ten minutes passed eight. "That's excellent. And the song?" Totally not bothering me, I told her. "And did you change your phone's wallpaper?" I paused, "Ah, well..." Cammie looked at me begrudgingly, "Gaaail." When I still haven't answered she says, "All right, give me your phone, I'll change it myself." Like an obedient child, I hand her my phone, "What's your pass code?" I mumbled it fast but she only makes me repeat it. "1, 2, 3, 4." I say, rolling my eyes. Cameron chuckles, "What kind of pass code is that?" She looks at me but then lays off. "