I was the type of girl no one really knew. I was quiet and shy. I couldn't help it. I loved school, I loved drawing, I loved life in general. Except my school life. I was a nobody. I was the type of girl who had very little friends, and wasn't one of those popular kids. But I didn't really mind. I'd rather have a few real friends than a lot of fake friends. What did bug me, was that I would get bullied for being a 'nerd.' This day, Everything came down for me.
I walked through the halls, carrying my books. I noticed Cameron Dallas, with his jerk of friends. I've always had a crush on Cameron, but deep down I knew he didn't even know I existed. His friend Alex was the one who bullied me the most.
"Hey, Y/N. Where you going?" Alex said, dropping my books on the floor.
"To class. Where else?" I said, shooting a glare at him. People like Alex pissed me off, so I wasn't so shy.
"Leave Y/N alone, Alex. Stop being an asshole." Cameron said, coming up and pushed Alex away. I stood there, shocked.
"Whatever, Man." Alex said, rolling his eyes and walking away.
"Are you okay?" Cameron asked, picking up my books.
"F-Fine.." I said, nervously as I blushed.
"Hey. We should, go out sometime." Cameron said, as he gave me my books back.
"L-Like as in a date?" I asked, blushing even harder than before. I couldn't believe it. Cameron Dallas asked me out!
"So is it a yes?" Cameron asked, smiling.
"Yes." I said, trying to hold back the excitement.
"Cool. I'll pick you up at 8:00pm today." Cameron smiled, pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me. I wrote my number down on it and gave it back to him. He kissed the paper and held it close to his heart.
"I'll see you later, beautiful." Cameron said, smiling and walking away.
That night, I got everything ready. I tried my best to look cute. I didn't like it, but if he doesn't like me for who I am, Why even bother, right?
When Cameron came, he came all the way in my house. He introduced himself to my parents and assured he'd have me back by midnight. My parents liked him.
Cameron took me to a fancy dinner. All he did was compliment me, telling me how beautiful I am, and how I shouldn't let things that people say get to me because I'm beautiful just the way I am. We literally talked for hours! He asked me questions about myself, and I did the same to him. He made me feel some type of way, that I never felt before. It was so unrealistic. I felt like I could wake up from this beautiful dream. I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming, and I wasn't, thankfully. After that, Cam and I went to this romantic area. It was an open field with a little late, and we sat on the grass, stargazing. Then we saw shooting stars!
He pointed at them, and we both made a wish.
"What'd you wish for?" Cameron asked, looking over at me.
"If I tell you, It wouldn't come true!" I giggled, leaning my head on his shoulder.
"Come On!! I'm curious!" Cam said, kissing the top of my head. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Maybe later. What did you wish for?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Well, My lady. I wish for this moment to last forever." Cameron said, staring deeply into my eyes.
"I wish that too.." I whispered.
Days passed since that day, and Cameron and I were official! Every time we'd go out, we'd always end up at that place. I was happy. That is, until I started getting hate. People didn't want Cameron and I together. People were so rude, and It was so bad, I couldn't handle it.
After our two month anniversary, a nasty rumor came by. It was about me kissing Cameron's friend Chris. What made me upset, was that Cameron believed it. Chris and I became like bestfriends, and people thought I cheated on Cam with him.
"I can't believe you! Y/N!" Cameron said, pacing back and forth in my room.
"I didn't do anything with Chris!" I cried.
"Then why would people say it?! People witnessed you, y/n!" Cameron said, rubbing his neck in frustration.
"Cam, I-" I was suddenly cut off.
"I can't do this. We're done, Y/N." Cameron said, walking out of my room.
"Cameron!" I chased after him as tears rolled down my face. He was gone.
I just stood there, and cried.
Is this really how it ends? The boy who took me out of my shell, who taught me how to open up to people. The boy I fell in love with, Gone? I felt lost, and I felt like there was no point to life anymore. He left me, and he took me with him. I'm done.
(Sorry it was sad :( hoped you liked it though)
