"I think I'm going to head home," I said to Ayo, shouting over the music.
"Your going to give Cameron head? Get it on girl," Ayo said, pumping her fist in the air and I rolled my eyes. She was definitely drunk. I texted Matthew to keep an eye on her and then I went to find Cameron.
"Hey, you leaving already?" Gilinsky asked as I walked past him.
"Yeah, it's getting a little too crowded in here and I'm not so much in the party mood anymore," I explained.
"Oh, well I'll keep you updated it something interesting happens," he said and I laughed. "Cameron's by the bonfire if your looking for him." I walked out to the back to find Cameron. God, why did Taylor have to have such a big house. I finally made my way outside, as the cold air hit face sobering me up fast.
"Cameron!" I called out. I found him playing around with Nash. "Cameron!" I called out once more. He turned around and wobbled his way to me.
"Hey baby," he smiled and fell forward, but I managed to catch him.
"Cameron, I'm going home," I told him lifting him up.
"No, stay and play with me," he whined. I groaned trying to walk to the nearest chair. I grabbed a bottle of water and tasted it before pouring the contents on his face. "Whoo!" He said loudly, shaking his body like a wet dog.
"Are you sober yet?" I asked him.
"Yeah, thanks," he said wiping his face.
"I wanna go," I said and he nodded his head.
"I'll just pick my car up tomorrow, usually people spend the night so we should be good," he explained and I nodded heading out the door. We got to my car and I decided to drive since Cameron wasn't sober enough to.
"You know, I've been thinking. I kind of want to stay in California for college," I said and he turned his attention towards me.
"Really?" He asked and I smiled nodding.
"I mean, it probably won't be in Chino hills, but it will still be pretty damn close," I said and he chuckled.
"Well, I'm glad cause I didn't really want to go to Florida," he added.
"Yeah, there are just too many bad memories there that I don't want to be reminded of," I explained.
"Can we stop by In-and-out? I'm really in the mood for a milkshake," he asked and I laughed. "What's so funny?" He asked again.
"I'm pretty sure it's closed, I don't think they would serve anyone at eleven pm," I said and he groaned.
"Dammit. I really wanted a milkshake too," he pouted.
"Why don't we go to McDonalds and get it there," I suggested.
"Ok," he said cheering up and I laughed. I drove to the closest McDonald's and went up to the drive through menu.
"What kind of milkshake?" I asked Cameron, and it looked like he was close to passing out. "Cameron?" I said shaking him a little and he woke up. "What flavor did you want your milkshake?" I asked again, laughing.
"Choconilla," he slurred, making me laugh harder. I ordered him a chocolate shake and parked in the parking lot. I handed him his shake then propped my elbow on the side door, supporting my head as I watch him drink his shake.
"Cameron slow down, your going to get a brain freeze," I warned him, laughing. He pulled away wincing, massaging his temples. "Told you."
"Kat I really owe you one. I promise I'll pay you back," he said taking another sip.
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