love the way you lie (nash grier cameron dallas fanfic )

the world seems still/

Austin*

I layed there stareing up at the ceiling wandering when will I ever escape this place. All this pain and stress has caused enough on me already. I heard muffled voices of abbi and dad downstairs talking.

He used to be a man I could stand, someone I ran to when mom gave me the answer no. But lately, that's all I've been getting no, whatever, I can't stand you, your worthless, just like your mom.
I hated that. I wanted to be nothing like my mom and now I also wanted nothing to do with my father. I had really nobody. Except

Cameron Dallas, who was one of my bestfriend. He talked to me when pretty much no one else did.
My phone buzzed pulling me out of my thoughts.

Cam - Austy, you should come over
I smirked standing up running my fingers through my dark brown hair. I had on leggings with a big sweatshirt that said omaha. And my white converse.

"Dad," I said grabbing my keys,"I'll be back later I'm going to cams."

"yeah ok." He groaned taking a swig of his beer. I rolled my eyes grabbing the handle then looked back at Abbi washing the dishes.

I felt bad for her. All she wanted to do was take care of him, take mom's place,
I shook my head in disapproval then walked outside. It was cold and the moon was out with a thousand stars lighting up the sky. I climbed into my old ford truck and pulled out of the drive way and rode to cams house. The house next door to mine was always lit up. When I was 12 or 13 I always, this is really creepy, but I always looked in the windows wishing somehow my faimly could just be that one. And why we couldn't be like that. I made the mistake of asking my dad that same question,

"the world is a dark place, and if your nice enough, they'll fool you. Into thinking your great at anything, then they steal it from you."

Those were my dad's exact words. And I never asked again. There was a boy about my age and a boy a little younger than me, then a little girl. They were always happy. When I was 15 I stopped watching them from my widow because my dad's words became true. To me.
I pulled into Cams drive way and got out makeing my way up to the door. Cam is 19, but we're really close.

"Austy!" He hugged me.

I laughed,"Hey cam."
He lived by himself in a small little house 15 minutes from me. It was cute and not messy, which isn't what you'd expect from a guy.
"Whyd you call me over?" I sat on his couch laying back.
"Just wanted to see you I guess." He sat beside me leaning g his head back. Pulling out his phone.

"Llloooookk babbbbe looooookk" Cameron said waving his phone in my face.

"No stop God you know I hate that." I pouted then laughed loudly had he jabbed his finger in my side.
"Cameron!!" I screamed standing up.
"Sorry had to do it for the vine." He smirked.

I laughed, "right"

"I want some pizza to be honest." I said as we were watching Poltergeist.

"Sammmme." He reached over the couch arm rest picking up his phone off of the table. "Dominos, marcos, where?"

"Um. marcos?"
"Yeah." He nodded then dialed the number. "You call dominoes"

"What, why?" I laughed.

"I want a variety Austin God." He rolled his eyes then smiled his white teeth at me.