cameron looked out the window "did your mom really hide liqure all over the house", "really" he said keeping his eyes on the road "why", "she was a drunk, they would have social services come over and she didn't want them seeing a years supply of rum in the fridge", cameron looked at chase and then back at the road, he acted like it wasn't a big deal "why is it you act so calm when people ask you about you mother", "becuase that was a long time ago, i cried my tears already" cameron once again looked out her window "here we" chase stopped and looked at the actually nice house "i guess being a hooker gets you good pay" chase said stepping out