I let Jackson out the door and walked back in and tried to look for a dress.
I finally found one and went out to the living room.
"You look nice"
Cameron said.
"Thank you"
I walk away weirded out.
After 20 minutes Cameron comes out in a tuxs.
No lie he looks sexy.
"Take a picture it'll last longer, trust me"
Cameron says fixing his shirt.
I didn't notice I was staring at him.
I feel my cheeks heat up so I turn away from his face.
My mom and James finally come home looking nice so we all leave to the nice restaurant in Beverly Hills.
We sit in our private box which James owns for always eating there.
We were away from everyone, which felt great, I would get a headache.
We all ready to order.
"Um can I have 12 ounce steak, with a lemonade, and a side of baked potato"
I order.
I look up and everyone is looking at me like damn!?
"What?!"
"That's a lot."
Cameron smiles dumbly.
"Well it's just a 12 ounce, not like a 16 that is a size of my damn face...."
"Amber!"
My mom said through her gritted teeth.
"Whatever...."
I roll my eyes and sit.
They all order and we just sit there.
"Umm, well, Amber and Cameron, me and Ruth, wanted to tell you that we are going to a famliy trip...."
"Really were!?"
"Well, what we really mean by we is you two"
My mom shyly smiled.
I stopped.
"noooo no no no and I don't have to say it again but Noooooooooooooooo"
I said getting up.
"Sit down Amber"
"Dad please don't make me, not with her"
"Cameron!"
"We will be sending you guys to Paris...."
"No that's worse!"
"There's an upgrade... So take it or leave it"
I was about to say something but our food came, so we all ate and went home.
I was in the big kitchen with my mom.
"Please Amber, James and I are trying to make things with you and Cameron better, just take the upgrade...."
"Mom..... Believe me, I am soooo happy that you found a life with James, but please let me find mine, myself"
I smiled.
"This is why I love you Amber"
My mom hugged me.
"So will you do it?"
She smiled.
"Yes..."
I smiled.
"Yay! Great"
She kissed my forehead.
Camerons pov
I was in my room with my dad.
"Cameron please make it easy for me...."
"I don't want to go with here dad, you can't force me...."
"Can you just listen!"
" what do you want me to understand?!"
My dad took in a deep breath.
"You haven't been the same since the funeral....."
He finally says.
I freeze.
"What do you mean?"
I say trying to see way the comes up with.
"Come on Cameron don't act stupid with me...."
He wisperes angrily.
"Come on dad give me your best shot..."
"When your mom died, you were never that same boy I raised to be.... What your mom and I raised.... What happened?"
He said in a little country accent he has been trying to hide.
"He died a long time ago dad, he did when my mother did"
I get up and walk away.
