It was midnight when your friend pulled up to your house.
"Bye y/n!" She shouts. You wave your hand.
You had just gotten back from the movie theatre to see The Gallows. You were so scared.
You open the door cautiously and kick your heels off.
"C-Cameron?" You ask quietly. You heard a noise and jumped. Cameron walks down the stairs in sweatpants.
"Hey b--- what's wrong?" He asks. You jump into his arms and look around.
"Baby.... Did you go see that movie with Cha---"
"Don't say his name!" You say. Cameron laughs.
"It's not funny Cameron. I'm really scared." You say, tears welling in your eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He says.
"Will you come upstairs with me?" You ask. He nods and holds your hand while you walk upstairs.
You change into sweatpants and your old high school t shirt.
You hear something move in the closet.
You jump onto Cameron who cradles you. "Babe. It's probably one of those boxes." He says.
You both climb into bed. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer to him.
"I won't let anything happen to you, y/n." He whispers in your ear. He plants a kiss on your cheek and the two of you fall asleep.
