Last Piece // Cameron Dallas

Chapter 7

Six months without the guy who had finally given me every right to be happy. I started the dance classes and before I knew it one month passed and I talked to Cam everyday. I was sitting in the dance studio closing up when I got a text. It was from Chris.

Chris👎:Hey I was wondering if we could meet up?

Me: I was just closing up the dance studio but I'm not really dressed for going out.

Chris👎:so what how about we just grab some Tim Hortons

Me: fine. I guess I will be there in ten minutes.

After that I pulled Cameron's sweatshirt he left me over my sports bra. Today was a long practice so I was just in my sports bra and spandex. I pulled on some jean shorts over the spandex and my sneakers. I threw my dance bag in the back of my car and took off. I soon got there and he was already there. I sat down trying to avoid contact.

"Why am I here?" I asked.

"Because we were great friends and-" he started but I cut him off.

"And I thought we were more but you broke my heart" I said. He looked down and shook his head.

"I'm sorry but what I did was stupid all I wanted was for you to be happy and once I did what I did I realized I couldn't loose you because I would loose you as a friend can we please just be best friends like we used to?" He said. I sighed maybe it was time to forgive.

"Okay I guess this means changing your contact name now" I said laughing. He laughed and I got rid of the thumbs down. I stood up and hugged him.

"I have to go I'm watching Cameron's dog Jaxx for him because his mom went to visit him on set and his sister is out of town" I said. He nodded and I took off. I couldn't believe I actually let him back in. Soon the second month had passed and me and cams contact had become three times a week and I started hanging with Chris and Arran more again. Then the third month passed and our contact was once a week. By fourth month we had contact every three weeks and the fifth month was contact once or twice a month and one happy birthday text and the last month was none at all. Nash called me asking if I was ready to pick up Cameron. I was excited to see him but at the same time I didn't know if he was able to keep contact with me the first month why couldn't he the sixth month. A million thoughts roamed my mind as I thought of this but I pushed them aside. I soon heard honking outside and Nash was here to take me to pick up Cameron. I ran out and joined him in the car.

"Ready?" He asked squeezing my hand. I nodded trying to hold back tears as we took off. There was a secret I was hiding from everyone and I didn't know if I wanted to tell Cam or not. I didn't want to tell anyone before Cam and I didn't want to tell Cam and scare him and make him come home. We soon got there and me and Nash waited at the bottom of the escalator waiting for him to come down, I paced back and forth fiddling with my hands. Soon I stopped and just stood there breathing in and out my worries and fears. Soon after millions of people he came down the escalator. The tears threatened to spill again and once he was at the bottom they did. I ran to him and he dropped his bags while I jumped in his arms.

"God I missed you so much" I muffled into his chest. He kissed my head.

"Nuh uh not happening" I said. He laughed and kissed me in the lips. Once we were done Nash and him did the bro hug thing and he drove me and Cam to my place. Once we got there and through the door I started crying again.

"Hey what's wrong I'm here now" he said hugging me.

"I'm j-just afraid" I said.

"Afraid of what?" He asked.

"You leaving me" I said. He looked confused and I collapsed to my knees. He picked me up again. I opened my mouth to tell him but I couldn't. I lifted the back of my shirt and unbuckled the little buckles letting the wrap around my stomach fall.