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he entered my house and ran straight up to my room.
"Camer- come down- wait!" I started chasing him up the stairs, to my room.
when we got to my room, he stopped and looked deeply at my eyes and he put on this awkward face of his.
"can i use your bathroom? i took a shower, but i still feel kinda dirty."
i stared at him and smiled. "that's what she said," i mumbled and he just laughed.
"but, seriously. can i like, take a shower? and no, that is not the reason why i went here. ill tell you later."
i let out a little chuckle and giggled.
i went down and called my best friend, and we just kept on chatting.
after a few minutes, I went up to my room, to see Cameron calling someone while his towel was wrapped around his waist, but he didn't really seem to notice i was there.
i quietly sat down on my bed, hoping that he wouldn't notice, and he didn't.
he even dressed up right in the center of my room.
i just stared at him and i couldn't help but stare. i was staring so hard, (lol that's what she said) that i just couldn't look away. he even put his phone on loudspeaker, in order to dress up.
"ahem ahem." i faked a cough, and he turned around.
"oh, sh!t. dude, i gotta call you back. i just... kinda... flashed Alison." Cameron said to the guy on the other side of the line.
there are 3 things that I've learned here; never leave a guy alone in your room. never secretly bust into a room with a guy dressing up. and lastly, Cameron has a bi-- never mind.
anyway, i just mouthed oh. my. god. "I'm sorry for... flashing... earlier."
i. cant. believe. he. just. dressed. up. in. front. of. me.
"well, forget all about that and... oh, you look so fetching today." he continued.
"uh... fetching?" i asked.
"it means beautiful or gorgeous. just more... fancy?"
"fancy?" and he just nodded.
"just forget about earlier, okay?"
i already forgot about it. he just reminded me.
"you reminded me." he lissome licked his lips and bit them.
"oops, scratch scratch."
"so, like you said... why are you here?"
"California and counseling. duh"
"oh,"
i thought i finally had a chance to talk to him. --not short talk-- i wanted to talk to him for real, real conversation, you know what i mean?
but noo, its all just california, ugh.
"oh, my mom made cupakes and theyve already been iced, wanna go get some?" i asked.
"sure," we went down stairs and i got the big bunch of cupcakes.
i got one and slammed it on Cameron's face. he was all chocolatey! i couldnt stop laughing
he moved closer to me with his chocolatey face.
"Cameron, wha-"
he cut me off by wiping all the cupcake on his face, off to mine.
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