~Sugar Daddy~

Tired - 16

Little cute chapter I wanted to add.
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After my shift was over I waited outside for Cameron to pick me up, I was on my phone when I heard some girls giggle beside me, I look over my shoulder and see the girls that were giggling earlier.

They point at me and whisper something, I blush embarrassed, and looked away, 'damn it, Cameron why did you have to embarrass me like that I try my best to hide from them but obviously they already saw me, I just don't want to talk to them.

I spot Cam's car from afar and sigh relieved, he pulls up and stops in front of me, I quickly open the door and get greeted by him "hey" I sat down and place my backpack in between my legs, "you ok?" He asks.

"No, so many people saw you kiss me, and those girls over there were whispering about me, it's just so embarrassing, plus I'm pretty sure people took pictures of us," I say quickly and whine, he chuckles and took my hand, tangling his fingers with mine."Sorry baby, but I couldn't let that muscle freak keep hitting on you, I wanted to punch him in the face when he touched you," I turn to him, he had a soft smile on his face and his deep blue eyes looked sleepy and tired as that stared into mine, "I didn't mean to embarrass you" he spoke softly as he cupped my cheek.

He leans in a little, I felt his warm breath on my lips as he got closer, he brushes his thumb and against my lips, his eyes sagged a little. He's so tired, he's never been so gentle or patient for a kiss, I lean in and kiss him, it was small but I could tell he enjoyed it when he smiled, "tired?" I ask, I cup his cheek and caress his cheek, he nods and places his hand on mine, and closing his eyes, "I can drive us home, and if you want you can sleep in the back" he raises an eyebrow curiously "you can drive?" He mumbles tiredly, "I can, I just don't have my licenses" I state smiling at how cute he looked, "are you sure? I can drive, it'll be fine" he opens his eyes but only looked even tired, "it's better me than you" I state, he sighs and leans back in his seat then rubs his hand over his face, trying to wake up, "ok... fine but be careful" I nod as he moved to the back seat.

I move to the driver's seat and started to drive to Cam's house. I heard his breathing heavy, not even 5 minutes on the road and he's already asleep, I smile to myself as I look through the mirror at Cameron who was laying down. Must have been a hard day in the office.

I drove through the forest in the calming silence, the only thing I could hear were the animals running around.

I pull into the driveway and got out of the car and opened the door to the backseats, I see Cam laying down on his back with one arm over his eyes and the other behind his head to support it.

He looked so peaceful, his job must be stressful for him to be this tired. I brush my fingers through his soft dirty blond hair, "Cam, baby we're here" I say softly shaking him, his eyes flutter open and look into mine tiredly, he yawned and sat up, "oh good, I'm not dead" he joked turning to me, I playfully hit him in the chest "meany" I say as he gets out and chuckles then hugs me too tightly "mmm you're so warm" he buries into my shoulder and I hug him back, "come on, let's get you to bed" I smile and pull away, he smiles back and nods.

We get inside and change, not bothering taking a shower since we were both pretty tired, we lay down cuddling each other tightly. I played with his hair watching him slowly fall asleep as he held me tightly like he was a little kid and I was his stuffed animal, I kiss his lips feeling him lazily kiss jme back, with his eyes closed, be tried to slip his tongue into my mouth but fail due to how tired he was.

I pull away chuckling, "you can't be sexy and tired" I joke, he groans and pouts his lip, "now look who's the meany" he mumbles, I smile and kiss his forehead, his breathing gets heavy again and I notice him sink into the bed, "Cam?" I try to get his attention, I get is a low lazy hum in response, "I um.. I love you..." I get out and blush, looking away from him, it was dead silent I look back at him, already in a deep sleep.

I sigh and roll my eyes then lay down on my back. Yeah I'm getting tired of this too, at least athis time I actually said it to him, why is it so hard to commit to this?

Well it's definitely because of everything that happened back then, I just can't let it go and I hate it, I can't help but think that this is all a big joke they're still playing in me, to hurt me, they taunted me and hurt me in every way possible, I should've never came out to my "friends".

It's mostly my fault though, I kept believing they wanted to be friends and liked me, I was too naive and lonely no one likes to be alone, so I kept trying to hang out with them and I always ended up getting hurt.

DING! DONG!

"What the hell? Who's out at this time?" I say to myself and look over at Cameron, who was sleeping like a baby. I got up and headed downstairs, I checked the peep hole first.

Because I don't feel like getting murdered right now-

I tilted my head confused when I saw there was no one there, I slowly unlocked the door and hesitated to open it, I don't have a good feeling about this but I opened it anyways, I flinch, shutting my eyes, waiting for something to happen but nothing did happen.

I opened my eyes and looked around, "hello?" I call out. Maybe some kids playing ding dong ditch, I thought until I stepped on a something below me, I look down at an envelope, "what the hell?" I picked it up then looked for a name and just behind it. It read.

To the faggot freak. Eric Mathews.

I felt my breath suck out of me as I read the stupid nickname from years ago, I go inside, too scared to stay outside just incased they were still there.

I go inside the house and lock the door before looking back down at the envelope and saw my thumb over some words, I move it and gasp

We found you...

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