Seduction

13.

| | C H A R L O T T E   H E N S O N | |

Standing in front of my closet I shifted through the hanging clothes as I tried to figure out what I wanted to wear. "Leggings or shorts." I hold out my two favorite pairs and stare them down.

"Shorts... wait no, leggings." I take the tribal leggings and throw them on my bed along with my North Face hoodie and some white shoes.

After my outfit was laid out I left my room to the bathroom and took a hot shower, I even my hair and everything. Once finished I got out, dried off and put on my outfit before grabbing my phone, I was going to text Kira or Savannah to see if they wanted to hang when my caller ID screen opened and Cameron's tag popped up.

*SEXY is calling.... SEXY is calling*

"Hello," I pick up.

"Hey Harley." He says and my smile drops "who's Harley, Cameron." I snap, jealousy growing in the pit of my stomach. "Shit--- about that, it-it was your old nickname I forgot to tell you." He stammered.

Bullshit!

"Do you really expect me to believe that?" I seethe.

"Charlie it's just a nickname." Cameron repeated.

"Yeah whatever." I breathe, "I gotta go Cameron." I went to hang up out of anger when Cameron's rushed voice stopped me, "Charlie don't!" He yelled, "I swear I'm telling you the truth --it was just a stupid name I called you when I didn't know your real name... trust me, please."

"Uh huh." I didn't budge.

"Oh come on Char."

"Would you just tell me what you want already." I hiss.

"I just wanted to know if I could take you on to lunch and then the movies --you know like a date." I couldn't help but to smile at his adorable tone.

No, no smiling --I'm mad!

I'm mad and he's the reason why.

"Are you sure you wouldn't want to take Harley instead." I keep my attitude "Charlotte if you don't quit being a brat and go out on this date with me I'll--" He abruptly stopped. "You'll what?" I tested but he didn't respond for a few seconds.

"Huh?"

"I'll beg you on my hands and knees until you agree." Cameron then said smoothly making my cheeks burn, "Alright fine... I'll go." I cave and he cheers.

"Good I'll be their in thirty minutes."

Thirty minutes --shit!

"Okay see you in thirty." I quickly hang up and run back to the bathroom.

I then brush my teeth and comb through the naps in my hair before putting on makeup --foundation, eyeliner, mascara and lip gloss. Once I was finished with my makeup I looked into the mirror at my outfit, only to realize that it now didn't match my makeup.

"Great now I have to change." I groan.

I sure as hell wasn't going to redo my makeup... that took long enough by itself.

"UGH!!" I roll my eyes and rush back to my room, checking my notifications as I went.

Sexy: hey outside.

"Fuck!" I whine and desperately search through my closet for something presentable.

After awhile of searching, missing two calls from Cameron and applying another layer of lip gloss I emerge from my apartment building in a bright red sundress that makes Cameron do a double take. "Wow you look amazing." He cheesed.

"Thanks." I beam.

"C'mon let's go we have an amazing day ahead of us." Cameron said before helping me into his car.

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"Ohmigod I can't believe they were going to kill her." I gasp as we leave the movie theater, Cameron and I had just finished out movie --which was the Giver. It was honestly a great film besides the fact that I didn't really know if Jonas made it or not.

"You're so dramatic, Charlie." Cameron laughs and side hugs me as we walked to his car "oh shut up." I glare while still managing to bury my face in his arm.

"Make me you giant red tomato." He teased making me stop in my tracks and stomp my feet like a child. "Take it back you big meanie!"

"No."

"Now."

"Nope never." Cameron smirked.

"You're a terrible, terrible person." I say just before he opens the door to his car "and it keeps me awake at night, now get in beautiful." his brown eyes brightened in the dimming sun. "Alright handsome." I climb in.

Running around to his side Cameron got in the driver's seat and started the car before driving off, heading in a direction that wouldn't take me nowhere near my home. "Now where are you taking me?" I stare out of the window.

"My house."

"Why?" I turn to him with a raised brow.

"So we can hang out long, and because there's pizza and more movies there... but we could always go to yours and do-- I don't know what's at your place." He said with a cute puppy like confusion.

"There's nothing so I guess we can go to yours." I smile as he widens.

"YAY CHARLIE'S COMING OVER!!" He excitedly exclaimed and drove faster.