Cam really did like Kyle. He was a great guy, and she could already tell that they had chemistry. But his best friend was a girl, even if that friend was mad at him at the moment. Christine was what she was, and Cam refused to compete with that, even if no one was asking her to (not directly at least). Furthermore, it wouldn't work. She could never tell him everything. If Kyle found out what she was he'd go running the opposite direction. They all did. Cam simply refused to go there. She'd just have to try and keep being friends.

"Course I like you. How can a girl not like a guy who does such wonderful macho-impressions?" She responded playfully, and grinned at him once she'd swallowed her half of a roll. Apparently her manners extended to being unwilling to eat like a heathen. Cam had considered shoving more in...but she needed to face this. She couldn't ignore it. Kyle was her friend. you had to face up to that.