Is This Perfect

Chapter 17| Where?

**Brooke's pov**

I woke up cuddled into Cameron's bare chest. I chuckled at our actions and wiggled out of his grip. He groaned and slowly opened one eye. "Hey, poo bear." he said in his morning voice, which I found to be very attractive. "When did I become 'poo bear'?" I asked.

We walked down the stairs and I gathered some eggs, cheese and spinach. I wisked the eggs and added in the spinach to the mixture. I poured some milk in to make the eggs fluffier. While I was doing this, I felt arms around my waist which made me jump. I threw the milk jug in the air and heard it crash as I realized it was Cam.

We both started laughing at the fact that I threw the milk and it was all over the floor. "Brooke, shut up! I was sleeping." Taylor yelled from her room. Or should I say her 'cave'. Yeah, I should. I cooked as Cameron cleaned the milk.once we finished our omelets we put our dishes in the sink and went to my room.

I decided to take a shower to wash my hair, body and shave. Once I got Piti washed my face, brushed my teeth and combed out my hair and entered my room.

While gathering some clothes to change into, I heard Cameron groan. "Ugh. I'm turning around" he said with a hand up while I was glaring at him.

I changed into denim shorts and a flowy crop top. I then put on my grey converse and added accessories. I walk into my bathroom and decide to keep my natural beachy waves. I started to apply a little bit of concealer and heard a voice. "You don't need any makeup, your beautiful." I heard the amazing voice of my amazing boyfriend.

"Yes I do" I laughed while finished my slightly winged eyeliner. I completed my look and looked into the mirror satisfied. "Baaaaaaabe" he said wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head. "Whaaaaat?" I asked mimicking him. "Kiss kiss?" He asked like a five year old, jutting his lip out.

I turned around and kissed his lips. I could feel him and myself smile into the kiss. Once we pull apart he smiles at me evilish. Before I could react, I felt his hands on my bare hips (because he lifted her shirt slightly for a better grip) and I was soon hanging over his shoulder. I screamed and kicked while he was running down the stairs and out the door. "Crap, I left my penny at home. Where's yours?" He asked. I pointed to the Malibu one on our deck.

Soon he was riding to someplace only God knows, and I was still dangling from his shoulder. "Aren't I heavy?" I asked considering we've been like this for 10 minutes. "Nope, your like a little kitty cat" he said the last part like a five year old. I laughed and just waited.

"You look like a fag on my penny" I laughed. It was a beachy Malibu sunset design. "I'm looking hot like a bitch on fire" he said in some weird accent. We both bursted out in fits of laughter.

We are we going?

My eyes widened at the sight.

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Cliffhanger! Dun dun duuuuunn!

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