~Camerons P.O.V.~
I held Natasha's hand as we walked in to the resteraunt. She ordered first and got a supreme taco, while i ordered a 5 layer burrito. We went to the soft drink fountain. Natasha got a Dr. Pepper, and I decided to get a Coca- Cola.
As we sat down in a booth,
Natasha pulled out her phone and went to her Qliquesters page. Tears formed in her eyes. I looked into her eyes, and held her hamds in mine. "Babe? Whats wrong?" She took her hands from mine, and she ran to the bathroom. I grabbed her phone and scrolled up and down her page. My eyes started to tear up. "Why would anyone want to even breathe the same air as you? You skank." I shook my head and wiped my eyes. "Why would people say this about her..?" I walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Babe.. You have to come out." I heard the door unlock and she walked out.
She had mascara smeared down her face. "W-what did i do, Cameron?" I looked down.
"Somebody said that you were sleeping around." I replied.
"WHAT??" She said as her voice cracked. "Take me home please. I need to be alone."
"Bab-" i tried to say, but she cut me off. "No, please take me home.. im sorry."
I grabbed the keys and i took her to her house. As much as i wanted to go with her, she wanted to be alone and i respected that. "Have a good night." She said as she hugged me goodnight. "Goodnight, Natasha.." I watched as she walked inside.
I walked in my front door. "Nobody home, as usual" I thought to myself. I went straight to my bedroom and looked out my balcony window to see Natasha sitting on the floor in front of her bed. She had her face dug into her knees. She lifted her head and i saw the smeared makeup and black on her knees. I wanted to help her so desperately, but i couldnt. I layed in bed and texted her goodnight.
~Natasha's P.O.V.~
*C*-Goodnight gorgeous, please dont hurt yourself. You mean so much to me and so many other people.
*N*-Thank you Cam, goodnight. I'll see you tomorrow.
"I dont know why people are being so cruel to me.." I slid the razor across my bare skin of my wrist. As the blood drew out of my arm, i bit my lip. I started to taste the blood from my lip, and it sent shots of, i could say adrenaline through my body. The metallic taste filled my mouth as i cut my skin.My lip continued to bleed, as i continuously slit my wrists.
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You and I(Cameron Dallas Fanfiction)
FanfictionMy name is Natasha. Im 18, and I live in Chino Hills, California. My dad died when i was 6, so i live with my mom now . I've been depressed for almost 11 years, and have a history of self harm. Sometimes , i dont see a point in trying.. Or talking...