The Story Of Us (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Twelve

It's been a week since we got the okay that we can have the puppies, and today, we pick them up.

The house is now almost furnished, totally trashed by the boys sleeping over last night since everyone just happened to be in town... Yay. I had to clean it up this morning, and make everyone breakfast..

Boys are disgusting.. Not in a childish way, like full on slob who need to get their life together slob. Yes, I enjoy seeing the boys.. But they don't even want to help clean up what they dirtied! Except Shawn and Matt of course, well I made Matt help since he lives there two. Shawn insisted because he felt bad.

"Are you ready?" Cameron asks dangling my keys in front of my face when I step out of my bathroom, just finishing with my makeup and hair. I nod, a small smile on my lips. I get my babies today!!!

"Yes." I murmur taking my keys and grabbing my phone. "Are you coming or what?"

"I'm comin', I'm comin'."

"Matt keep this house clean please.."

"I helped clean this, there's no way I'll let them dirty it." He smiles shooting me a wink. I nod and jog down the stairs and quickly out to my car.

"Want me to drive?" Cameron asks and I shake my head no.

"I love you Cam.. But I'd rather you stay in the passenger seat." I smile sweetly at him and he frowns at me. "Sorry."

"You know I can drive well." He rolls his eyes and I nod, "fine. Help me put the backseat cover up."

We both put the back seat cover on, taking an extra ten minutes. I needed to have it for the dogs since leather seats can tear from their claws.

"You're taking them to groomers later today right?"

"Yes," I frown and he smiles, "are you staying the night or are you going to Rachel's house?"

"I'm not going to drive all the way to her house, just to drive back. So no, I might go to her house next weekend, but you'd have to come with because she said she misses you."

"I wouldn't feel comfortable,"

"We'll be going to football games all weekend since she's that hot cheerleader on the team," he winks and I roll my eyes.

"Pig. I guess I could work something out and go.. I might meet up with some old friends."

"Or you can bring one of the boys with you? I know Sammy's gonna be in town next weekend with nothing to do. Bring him." He smiles and I shrug.

"I could, but I don't know. How is Rachel? I never really text her back...." I laugh and he rolls his eyes.

"You never text anyone back." He comments and I nod in agreement, "besides Sam and Matt. She's fine, she's graduating this year and she wants us to go to her graduation in a few weeks."

"Awh, our little Freshhyyy is finally graduating." I smile wiping away fake tears. "Yes I'll go of course. I should text her back sometime to catch up so things aren't so awkward next weekend."

"Here's the basics between her and I, I still have a lot of feelings for her but I don't know whether I could be with her because of my fans, so we just kind of have to keep our faces low when we're down there so no fans can know we're there."

"Okay," I nod, "we'll talk about all this when we head up there, because I just want to focus on my puppies." I grin.

"Your birthday is tomorrow," Cameron remembers and I nod, "you're getting so old."

"Shut it, I am not old loser. You're old." I roll my eyes and step out of the car Cameron walking over to my side and grabbing my hand as we walk inside.