My Everything- Sequel to Him a Cameron Dallas FanFiction

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Scarlets POV
"Dad." I spoke.

"Get out of my daughters house now!" My dad yelled.

"I need my-"

"'NOW!" He yelled.

Luke quickly walked past us out the apartment.

"Are you kidding me Scarlet!" He yelled.

"How immature of you!" He exclaimed.

"Dad your over reacting it was once!" I yelled.

"Yeah then once turns to twice and so on." He yelled.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"You know what i think you need a break from the office." He told me.

"What?" "Why?" I asked.

"Because you're not ready." He said to me.

"Not ready?" I asked.

"Maybe you should just go back to college." He said softly.

He walked out my apartment and I slammed the door shut. What did I even do he always over reacts and I'm sick and tired of it.
Cameron's POV
"Babe I'm going to Isabelle's." Lauren told me.

"Oh can I come with I wanna talk to her." I asked her.

"No." She exclaimed.

"It's girls night."

I nodded and she pressed her soft lips against mine.

"I love you." She said to me.

"And I love you." I smiled.

She walked out the door and I walked to the couch and sat down. I took out my phone and looked through my Instagram feed. I decided to search up Scarlet. Her Instagram came up and I looked at all her pictures.

I looked at her recent pictures and it was of a guy. It was captioned "Good Morning ❤️" he had no shirt on. For some reason I became angry. I began thinking. He kissed her. Left marks over her neck held her close. Loved her. Woke up to her beautiful smile and gray eyes. That you fall in love with instantly. I clicked on the guys page. Luke Brooks.

His recent picture was of Scarlet and she had a black bra on and a beautiful smile on her face it was captioned "Good morning beautiful ❤️." I went back to Scarlets profile and looked at all her pictures. She's so pretty. You have a girlfriend. I snapped out of it and clicked off my phone.

I walked to my room and went in the closet and pulled out my Polaroid picture box. We took so many. I set it on my bed and opened it. I grabbed one and it was of us on the balcony and she was about to kiss me. This was my favorite picture. Also there were pictures of her and she stole my Polaroid and took a thousand pictures of herself making funny faces. I loved us, and I miss us.

Most importantly I missed her.
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I love when he thinks about her 💖