More Than Money

Rated M

A/N: Okay, so I have a problem. I write a million stories at a time then forget about some and obsess over others. It's bad. I'm trying to stop but I couldn't stop myself from continuing this one even though I have Kisses and Wishes, Sold, House MD High (I didn't forget about that one, I promise!) and a couple others. So this a continuation of the story in which Cameron finds Thirteen at a strip club as one of the entertainers. So what shall happen the day after at work? Let's find out…

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Allison Cameron wrote down her first prescription for the day. It was a thirty two year old man and she decided to give him Dramamine for his seven day cruise next month.

Allison couldn't stop thinking about Thirteen and the club. She thought that maybe Thirteen would be a good person to confide in. She's been looking for someone to tell her bisexual secret.

Allison gave the man the prescription with a smile. He returned it a left the nurse's wing. Cameron sat down on one of the hospital beds and let out a small sigh. The nurse's wing wasn't exactly the most exciting place to be.

Soon Allison got an instant need to pee. She stood up and walked to the nearest bathroom on that floor. She pushed through the swinging door and into the bathroom.

Allison walked into one of the stalls and did her business. She walked out of the stall and went to wash her hands. She heard a toilet flush behind her and she jumped a little when she saw Thirteen walk out of the stall. Thirteen's eyes grew wide and Allison froze. Then Thirteen slowly became for fluid and not so uncomfortable looking. Allison still looked slightly weird though.

Thirteen turned on the faucet and started to lather up her hands with soap. Both the girls were quiet.

They exchanged mini glances in the mirror for about a minute until Thirteen said something.

"I know it's going to be awkward now, Allison." She said as she pulled her hands from the faucet and grabbed a paper towel.

Cameron stuttered with her words. "What do you mean?"

"Last night," Thirteen said as she dried her hands. "Is going to make things very awkward."

"I said I would keep it a secret." Cameron tried with a slight smile.

"I'm not worried about that." Thirteen replied. "I'm more worried about you."

"Me?" Cameron looked confused. "Why me?"

"Because," Thirteen said. "You're not necessarily amazing at taking news."

"Hey!" Cameron recalled. "Last night, I was perfectly understanding of the situation."

"Okay." Thirteen replied. "But it won't last."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Cameron asked, grabbing a paper towel.

"Soon you're going to think a little too much about it and everything will be confusing and hard to understand." Thirteen threw the paper towel in the trash bin and walked out of the bathroom, leaving a very baffled Cameron behind.

Cameron threw the paper towel in the trash bin and ran a hand through her hair. As if Remy isn't confusing enough.

Thank you for reading! I know it was short. I'm gonna keep this going but they're going to most likely be short like this just because I have a lot of other stuff on my plate. Thanks again for reading and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE… REVIEW!! : )