He barged onto my room,only wearing shorts,his shirt was hanging on his shoulde. His chest was still wet and so was his hair,my guess, he just go out of the shower.
"Um,do you need something?"I ask, looking at him.
"You,me. We're going to the next pool party tonight."
"Can I object to that?"
"Nope, you're coming with. Anyways what happened to wanting to hang outnwith me?" He says pouting.
I sigh, agitated at him for pulling that card out. " Fine, I'll go with you, you ass."
"I'm not an ass, but you have a nice ass,"he says, smirking at me.
I point towards the door. " Out, now."
"Fine, fine, but you better be ready," he growls, a sparkle in his eyes.
I sigh, rubbing my face with my hand. Cameron has been making me do so many activities that it's been making me tired , and this was just another thing to do. I change into a dress and a bikini. Right as I adjust my dress, Cameron barges in my room again, already in swim trunks and a white tee.
"Every heard of knocking?" I snap.
"Yes, but I was hoping I would walk in on you changong , it looks like I was a few minutes behind."
"Oh, just stop and get out," I say, shoving him out of the room, and into the hall. Grabbing the key card, I shit the door. Cameron is next to me, and he wraps his arm around my shoulder. I look at him, and arch my eyebrow.
"You're my date to this thing."
"What?"
"Are you deaf, Allyson? I said you're my date," he said slower.
"I heard you the first time! But what happened to your plan of getting laid?"
"Eh," he says, shrugging his shoulders. " Don't feel like it today and I don't always think or want sex. I thought we already talked about that, I can't just hang out with you?" He sounded annoyed now, and I can't help but eel small now.
"Sorry," I mutter. "Did you ever think aboutme getting laid?"
He laughs loudly, his laugh truning into a full-blown chuckle,"You? fucking with a stranger? That's funny joke, Allyson." His eyes showed a different emotion besides humor. More like anger, like he was upset about the thought of me having sex with someone else.
"Whatever, Cameron. Just don't be all over me. I don't want your stench lingering around."
"Ookkkaaaaay, Mr. Conceited."
"I'm not conceited."
"Yes, you are. You were conceited a minute ago," I argued.
"Sure I was,Allyson."
"This little argument is over,now shut up before I push you in the pool," I threatened, walking towards the bar. I take a seat, and swing my legs over. I order a small strong drink, enough to get me buzzed. Cameron disppeared, and before I know it, there's a guy sitting next to me. He wasn't all that bad looking, he was actually sort of cute.
"Can I buy you a drink?" he asks me, simling at me.
"Sure," I say simling back at him.
I get anotherdrink from the bartender. I start to have a conversation with theguy who bought me the drink. I looked out at the party, trying to look for Cameron, but I came up with nothing. I feel the effect of the drink take it's place.
"How bout you come to my place?" he asks, wiggling his eyebrows at me.
"Okay, take me away," I say, trying to stand up. I was to intoxicated to understand what was happening, but I shoved back into the seat. I didn't notice what was happening. I was actually giggling.
Cameron was standing over the guy Iwas talking to. Cameron was panting, his fist clenched. "I saw you fucking put that drug in her drink, you fucker. Don't ever think about tonching her, or I will slice your dick off," he growls.
Cameron walks towards me, and I look at him in wonder. "Come on, Allyson, I'm taking you back to your room."
"But I don't want to go, it's notmy bed time!" I whine.
"Allyson, I swear to god," he growls.
"Cameron," I whine,dragging out his name.
I don't have time to react. I'm thrown over his shoulder, and he starts walking back to the hotel.
"Bye dude on the floor," I say waving at him.
We get farther and farter away from the pool, and I start to feel sad. I want to party, and go swimming. . .naked.
"Cameron, I want to go skinny dipping."
"No,Allyson."
"Why not?" I whine, hitting his back.
"Allyson, don't start."
"You have a nice butt," I giggle, poking it.
I hear him sigh, and feel him shake his head. I giggle, and keep poking his butt. Cameron has such a nice butt, it's big and round.I want to slap it. Slap his big butt.
"Hey!" Cameron yells, jumping. Why'd you slap my ass?"he growls.
"Cause you have a nice butt," I giggle. "I already told you that, silly."
"Oh, what the fuck did that dude put in your drink?"
"What did who put in who's drink?"
"Oh finally, you're room!" I hear him say.
I keep giggling, slapping his ass. He groans, throwing me on the bed. I look at him, and he looks agitated. Good thing I'm not the one who is agitating him! Cameron can be scary when he's mad.
He pulls my dres down, and takes off his shirt. I stare at him wide-eyed. "Cameron, I think you're hot and all and I would love to fuck you,but we barely know each other."
"Allyson,shut up,please!" he begs.
"Now lift your arms up,"he orders.
I do as I'm told, and he slips on kis grey shirt. I look at him,but my eyes start to droop. I lay my head on the pillow,and curl up in a all. I feel the covers being placed on me. Warm lips are at my temple,and are gone in seconds.
"Goodnight, Allyson," I hear him say, before slipping into peaceful darkness.
