Always ( Cameron Dallas )

7

Melissa

"You were much prettier before you were a mom." Josh blurts out as we lay spread on my couches.

"Thanks." I roll my eyes as I devour my cookie dough ice-cream.

"I'm serious if you stayed with me we could of worked things out."

"When I broke up with you I remember you dropped that bomb shell on me and said you never loved me." I tell him and he nods his head.

"Oh yeah that's right. Anyway your to stubborn and annoying for me."

"Shut up! This is my house remember." I remind him and he quickly grabs the remote.

"Just watch the movie woman!" He instructs me pointing to the TV that is playing The Scorch Trials.

"Have you seen this?" Josh gasps sitting up straight and moving over to my couch as he shoves the phone in my face.

I adjust my eyes to the bright screen and read the bold writing;

Cameron Dallas and Kylie Mackay fuck buddies and moving in together.

I read the rest of the article in a rush and skip to the picture showing Cameron and Kylie both wearing the same sunglasses as they step out of a Starbucks and stroll down the street pretending to ignore the paparazzi.

"She is hot." Josh points out.

I turn my gaze to his and give him a shut-the-fuck-up-take-that-back look.

"I mean her extensions aren't as expensive as yours and her lipstick is Mac yours is so Anastasia." He compliments.

"Should I be this concerned that you know all that?" I question as he seems to do some research on his phone.

"Oh my-"

Before Josh can even finish I snatch the phone of him to see what he was looking and nearly flip.

"Woah." I finish off .

We both stare at the small screen and a naked Kylie spread across a white hotel bed.

"We should watch it!" Josh nods eagerly.

"That's disgusting and he lets Christian around that whore, I think I might spew."

The doorbell rings and I shoot up.

"Hide!" I whisper scream at Josh.

"It's not like your cheating.." He trails off.

"Get in the pantry! Hide somewhere!" I push him anywhere out of here.

I run my fingers through my hair and pinch my checks before opening the door to reveal the last person I thought to see, Dylan.

"You better have a good excuse for that car." He tells me walking in past me.

Before I know it Cameron emerges with Kylie behind him and my precious son in her arms.

"Oh fuck no." I say stepping past Cameron towards Kylie.

"'Melissa." I hear Cameron's warning voice behind me as my features flare and my body tight.

"Give me my son and get your slutty fingers off him." I say to her trying to cover my anger and put on the fakest smile I can manage.

"Excuse me." She repeats looking completely shocked at me.

"Give me my son you bitch." I step closer to her containing my hands that are about to slap her.

"Cameron?" She looks behind me.