- Cameron's POV -
"Who was that?" Maddison asked me after Day left. "Oh, that's Day, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is." I sighed.
"So... you broke her too?" Maddison raised an eyebrow.
"No!" I said.
"Well, are you teaching her?"
"No, not exactly."
"Hope you haven't been cheating again Dallas."
"I'm not committed, how would I cheat?" I rolled my eyes.
"You and that Miranda girl."
That caught me by surprise. "How do you know about that?"
"Montana's not that big." Maddison countered.
"Well, yeah. Okay, I guess I'm committed to her."
"So you haven't been cheating?"
"So what if I have?"
"Cameron, stop lying and start telling the truth."
"You're such a hypocrite." I insulted her.
"And you're not?" She defended. "You want your play toys not to cheat on you, but you damn well cheat on them."
"And?"
"Cameron, stop this mess. It's hard enough that you dragged me into your past mistakes. I've had to put up a front for you! I looked like a whore to everyone. But it was for you! And you told everyone that I was your first. They though I broke you, but it wasn't me! But of course I had to protect little Cammie right? Well, listen up baby daddy, I'm not a mommy okay? It wasn't my child! Tomorrow, I expect you over at my house. I'm done taking your blame. I don't want to be involved with something you and some girl did three years ago." And with that, Maddison stomped out of my room.
"Shit." I muttered.
"Dammit Sierra!" I heard someone yell.
"Arny, please!" I heard my sister's voice. Was Arny hurting her?
I ran downstairs. Sierra's door was closed. I thought about knocking, but instead I just barged in.
"Get your ass off her now!" I yelled. I uncovered my eyes and realized that they weren't having sex. "Oh."
"Cameron, we're just acting. It's a project. For drama class." Sierra laughed. "And by the way, what was all that banging we heard coming from your room?"
"Uh," I scratched the back of my head.
"Aw hell!" Arny smiled. "He screwed Day!"
Sierra's eyes became sober and serious, "Cameron."
"Did you fuck her?" Sierra asked through gritted teeth.
"Well, no. Not exactly. Not today. Um, yeah." I muttered.
"Oh, so you're that embarrassed about it, huh?" Day suddenly appeared in the door way. "Cam, if you didn't want to, you could have said no. I didn't want to feel unsignificant to you afterwards. I thought you would respect me. I guess I was wrong."
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Always the Bestfriend, Never the Boyfriend (Cameron Dallas)
Teen Fiction"This is my girlf—" I paused giving Day a look, the expression on my face turned blank. "This is my bestfriend." ---------------------------------------------- "Cameron," Day said, giving me a cold, hard glare. "You're my bestfriend, not my boyfrien...