Bandana baby (sequel to Bullied by Magcon)

Chapter 35

My way of telling Cameron was still a blur. I had no clue what to do or say to him.

"Jasmine?" My brother said as he walked out on my balcony. "Hm?" I mumbled staring out onto the sunset. "Dinners ready," he said.

"You cooked dinner?" I slightly laughed. "Yes, I'm not an idiot," he chuckled. I just smiled. "Are you coming?" He asked. "Um, maybe later," I shrugged. Luke just starred at me and then he grabbed a chair and drug it beside of me.

"Jasmine, you're gonna have to confess sometime. At least you aren't thirteen and pregnant like most girls," he cracked a smile. "I know," I sighed. "Come on down and eat. You need to eat," he smiled. "Maybe in a minute," I shrugged. "Jasmine, Cameron is down there waiting on you and he's very suspicious. He knows you've been worried about the doctor, he knows something is up."

"You're right. I'll tell him tonight, okay?" I asked. "Okay. Now come eat before I drag you down there." He stood up.

"Now you wouldn't want to hurt this precious thing inside of me now, would you?" I smiled for once. "No, but if I have to drag you, I will," he pointed. "I'm coming, calm down," I rolled my eyes.

Silence filled the room as we ate. "So, how's the weather?" Luke asked. I glared at him and rolled his eyes. I looked to Cameron and noticed our eyes were in contact. I suddenly moved my eyes away and back down to my food. I heard Luke sigh.

I looked up once again and our eyes met again and then I looked away. Again.

I soon heard fist slam against the table and a chair scoot across the wooden floors. I looked up and Cameron had gotten up. He literally threw his dishes in the sink and walked outside and slammed the door behind.

"Want me to get him?" Luke asked raising up. "No, no. Sit back down. I'll handle when I get finished eating," I shrugged.

I wasn't eating though. I just played with my food. Most of it I fed to panda and Jaxx under the table. I wasn't hungry anymore. I just don't understand.

"You need to eat," Luke informed. "I am," I faked a smile. "No, you're not. I saw you feed the dogs under the table," he rolled his eyes, getting up, and putting his dishes away. I sighed walking over to him and placing my plate in the sink as well. "If you need me, I'm here," he smiled. I just smiled and nodded. I grabbed a pop tart and sat at the table, alone.

Cameron walked back in and looked at me. I just looked at him too. We starred at each other for a while. "You're not gonna glacé away this time? Ha, okay," he rolled his eyes walking up the steps. "Cameron," I called chasing after him. "Wait."

"What?" He snapped at me. That's the first time he's done that. "Why're you so mad?" I yelled. "Why're you acting so different?" He yelled back ignoring my question. "I'm not!" I denied. "Okay, whatever. When you want to tell me, call me," he rolled his eyes. "Where are you going?" I asked.

"Somewhere from here," he rolled his eyes. "Why're you acting so childish?" I yelled. "Why're you being a bitch?" He yelled back as he stood in my face. A flash back soon came to mind as I just starred into his dark eyes.

I walked the halls hoping to avoid the boys. But unfortunately, it failed. I ran into Cameron Dallas. He starred down at me and started laughing. "Hey," he smirked. I tried to avoid him but it was no use. He grabbed my arms and and slammed me against the wall. "Why're you being such an asshole!" I screamed. "Why're you being a bitch," he yelled back, before knocking me into the wall. I felt my head impact with the hard wall and blood rushing out of my hair and onto my white shirt. I looked up at him with the saddest look and he just laughed.

I looked at him in fear. His face softened and he looked like he was about to say sorry but instead he rolled his eyes and continued to pack his things. "You can't leave me like that, you know?" I yelled grabbing his arm. He tore he arm out of my grasp and pushed me back. "Watch me."

"Cameron! You can't leave me!" I yelled running after him, trying to ignore the fact that he pushed me back. "Why can't I? I seen Taylor's message the other day. I tried to ignore it but I know he's messaging you. I know you're cheating on me. That's what you're hiding. You probably went to the doctor to get birth control or something," he yelled.

He was insane!

"Cameron, I'm not cheating on you, are you stupid?" I yelled. "I'm not stupid, I know what I saw," he rolled his eyes. "He's trying to get me back. I admit that and I should've told you, but I'm not returning any of the messages!" I tried to convince him.

He just starred at me in disbelief. "Take my fucking phone and look for yourself," I screamed and tossed my phone at him. He rolled his eyes unlocking my phone and looking through it. "You just deleted your messages," he laughed. "Dammit, Cameron! I'm not a whore," I yelled. "What do you consider yourself then? Slut? Cheater?" He yelled back.

"Cameron, that's not the fucking reason I'm acting this way!" I screamed. "Then why are you? Tell me your so called excuse Jasmine," he rolled his brown eyes. "I- I can't tell you yet," I said softly. "Hah, figured," he rolled his eyes again. "Cameron!" I called again. "Get the hell away, and to Taylor," he screamed. I looked at him and my stomach flipped.

"You can't leave your child," I called not even meaning to. I look back and saw Luke at the top of the stairs. He nodded towards me. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"You can't leave your baby. They can't grow up without a dad like Dylan did. I'm pregnant, Cameron. It's your baby. You're a dad." I looked at him with tears streaming down my face. He just starred at me with no emotion.

UPDATE # 1