Cameron's POV
"Dude, get up!" Nash hit me in the head with a pillow.
"I'm up!" I grumbled, slipping on kaki shorts and a blue shirt.
"I'll be back," I grabbed two VIP passes and pushed my hair off of my forehead. When I opened my door I put my ear to Emma's door, making sure she wasn't awake as I slipped the two passes under her door, then turning on my heal and going into my room.
Emma's POV
"Jen, we have to get up now if we want to get into the VIP thing," I said loudly and examined the VIP slips. Jen stood up and looked at the slips.
"You better be good to Cameron, he's a keeper," She jumped up and down and went towards her suitcase while I went towards mine. I pulled out denim high-wasted shorts and an indigo bandeu. I threw my hair into a neat pony and admired the left-over curls form the previous night.
"Ready?" Jen asked, wearing white shorts and a ying-yang crop-top.
"Ready," I smiled and grabbed my VIP pass.
When we arrived down-stairs, the lobby was full of girls and we had to show a super cute blonde boy with bright green eyes.
"Here," I showed him my VIP pass and smiled.
"Thanks," He said and handed me my pass back. I started on my way backstage only to be met with a strong body knocking me to the ground.
"Em?" Jen asked and shook my arm. I opened my eyes and saw Cameron and Jen hovering over me.
"Ouch," I rubbed my arm and tried to stand up, only to fall back and be held up by strong arms.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going," Cameron said quietly into my ear and kissed my forehead. He sat me on his lap on a dark brown futon and cradled me.
"So this is your girl-friend?" A hot, Asian boy asked who I recognized as Carter from Jen's point-less rambling.
"No, just friends," Cameron said grumpily and I felt his muscles tense around my body. I squeezed out of his grip and stood up, holding my hand out for Carter to shake.
"I'm Emma Stone," I shook his hand and felt a familiar tingling that I felt when I touched Cameron.
"I'm Carter," He smiled and held tightly to my hand.
"Okay, Em, let's go," Cameron tried to pull me away from Carter but I stood my ground.
"Come on, Em. Let's. Go," Cameron pulled me one last time and threw my small body over his shoulders. I wasn't sure where we were going until I heard ear-piercing screams and Cameron was handed a microphone.
"What's up guys?" Cameron asked into the microphone and was responded with many screams.
"Cameron?" I asked but he ignored me and kept his eyes on the fans. Eventually he set me down and I was faced with millions of girls staring at me.
"Who's that?" A small girl asked.
"She's ugly!" A make-up caked girl screamed.
"Are you two dating!?" Another asked. Many screams went on like this until did a single sob and ran off the stage and into Carter's arms.
"Are you okay?" He asked and led me to the futon.
"I h-hate big crowds, C-Cameron wouldn't have known that but, I-I told him t-to put me d-down, I c-can't believe h-him," I put my head into the crook of is neck but something felt different, the tingles went away.
A/N
I just realized that Emma's name is the name of a celebrity but there is nothing to do with that celebrity! I just liked the name! :)
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FanfictionThis Cam. Dallas fan fiction is mysterious, captivating and all around interesting. A famous and absolutely gorgeous boy and a small town girl, fall in love right before the viewers eyes.