Society (Cameron Dallas fanfic)

Chapter 4

Cameron's POV

"Can I have a sleepover?"

"Weren't you at their house like all of yesterday?"

"Yeah, they invited me over again. It is Friday. So what's the answer?"

"Sure I guess. Can I ask what is this boy's name."

"It's actually a girl, her name is Emily. And we are not dating trust me, she has a boyfriend."

"Okay-"

My mom was interrupted by Emily calling.

"Hold on one sec. Emily is calling. Hey what's up?"

"Was wondering if you wanted me to come pick you up for school?"

"Yeah sure, but won't Brent be mad?"

"Screw him."

"Cheer?"

"I'm quiting, we only have a week or two left."

"Why? You are so good at it."

"Eh it gets really boring after a while. I don't even care anymore."

"Okay what ever you say. I'm all packed my adress is ___ ___ ____, so you can come pick me up."

"Okay I'm on my way, bye."

"Bye."

Emily's POV

"Why did you give Cameron a ride this morning?" Brent asked.

"Because I wanted to give one to him."

"Are you like friends with him?"

"Yeah, is there a problem with that?"

"There is, I don't want you with him at all."

"He is my friend, so I can hang out with him. I'm going to do that now, so bye. Hey you ready Cam?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, lets go then."

"What was that all about back there?"

"Brent didn't want me hanging out with you."

"Oh,-"

"Don't, I hate seeing you like this. I don't care what he says."

...

"I want to know this Cameron Dallas guy."

"I want to know this Emily White girl. Lets do like total basic things. Birthday?"

"July 18th."

"September 8th. Favorite color?"

"Blue."

"Blue and green. Shoe size?"

"11, did I tell you already?"

"Yeah, I'm an 11 too. Only in men's though."

...

We kept asking questions and answering them for at least three hours.

"Now that we know everything possible about each other do you want something to eat?"

"Sure."

"We don't have a lot chicken nuggets, frozen pizza, hot dogs, mac and cheese, that's about it.

"Oh, mac and cheese sounds super good right now."

"Mac and cheese it is! Here read the box of instructions I will start boiling water."

"Ugh reading I hate reading."

"I just found Cameron Dallas' weakness. Give me the box."

We let the water come to a 'roaring boil' as my mom called it.

"Pour in all the noodles," I instructed.

"How long will this take to cook?"

"About seven minutes."

"Ugh why does it take so long," he whined.

...

"Now since you need to know how to cook you can do the rest." I handed him the butter, milk, and cheese packet thing. "I already strained the noodles, so you just have to mix this stuff in."

"How much butter do I put in?"

"Like a spoonful. Here's a spoon." I handed him a spoon. Now, put the milk in this measuring cup."

He knew I was really hungry. He had to go as slow as possible.

"Here let me help you with that."

I slipped on some water walking over to him. My hand smacked the bottom of the milk jug as I fell to the ground landing on my my back and hitting my head.

"Emily!"

"Cameron, I can't get up," I moaned.

He looked down at me with his chocolate brown eyes. He had a look of concern and worry on his face. He bent down I couldn't help but look through the space between his shirt and chest to see a huge toned six pack. All I could think is wow. He scooped me up and carried me bridal style. All I could look at was his biceps threw the tears in my eyes. He set me down lightly on the couch.

"Everything is going to be okay." I gave him a slight smile. He gave me a sad puppy dog eye look as he stuck out his pink plump lip. "Here take this." He handed me an ice pack.

"Where are you going?"

"I will be back." Minutes later he came back with two bowls and two spoons. "I finished the mac and cheese since I need to know how to cook." I took a bite of the mac and cheese. It was suprisingly good. I made a face of disgust. "How is it?"

"Terrible Cameron, the worst I think ever."

"Really?"

"No, its really good. I like it super cheesy. Maybe falling was worth it."

"Oh, Emily you are something else."