Chapter 8 please wake up

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Cameron Dalla's p.o.v

No....I squeaked. She looked so pale and lifeless. "Dammit Aubrie, wake up!" I scream. She doesn't move. I don't know what has happened to me, but suddenly, I didn't care. I just walked out happy as can be and minding my own business.

Aubrie's p.o.v

I hear some one enter the room. Cameron. Cameron Dallas. Ughhh. I shut my eyes and act like I'm still in a coma."Dammit Aubrie, wake up!" He screamed. Then I hear the door close. Weird.

Cameron Dalla's p.o.v

I walked into a coffee shop and ordered a vanilla bean coffee. Then a girl walks up to me. She has had a boob job. I can tell. "Hey big boy, wacha doin' alone?" She asked seductively. "Tryin to get away from whores like you." I replied blankly. She just rolled her eyes, then walked off. I don't know what I just did. usually I take girls home and fuck them but I feel different. I still like Aubrie.

I opened my eyes to see that he left. *sigh* I kinda actually want him hear with me. I try and yell his name and maybe he might come back. "Cameron, Cameron Dallas! " I yell.

Cameron's p.o.v

I was walking back to her room when I hear her calling my name. She actually wants to see me! I walk in. "Yes?" I ask. "Hi there." She replies in a very nice tone."come, sit don't worry, I won't bite." She laughs. I sit down next to her but very cautiously.

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