I'm home now. I hide in my bed from all of the embarrassing things that had happened today. This is not the way that I wanted to meet him. And I get that Rose just wanted to be a good friend and give me an opportunity but she could have at least have asked me first!? Now I met him and all of his friends at the same time, I was injured so he had to take care of me and I acted like I didn't want his help so I just left! I don't even know if I want to met him again. Oh, who am I kidding of course I want to met him again, I'm just scared that I will turn into a tomato. My phone is bussing next to me but I ignore it. I just want to fall asleep now. But it's not so easy to resist so I grab it.
"Are you okey?" A text from Cameron.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm so sorry that I showed up. That was not they way that I wanted us to meet." I send him. I hate having to send that and explain myself again but I have to, I just do.
"I'm glad that you did. I hope that we can meet again soon" he says. OMG I'm so happy that he still likes me! Before i can answer him Rose calls me, again. I don't know how many times she has apologised now?
"007" I answer.
"Keila I really am sorry. I shouldn't have done that..."
"Oh, Rose! It's fine, I get it! You don't have to apologise anymore, okey?" I interrupt her.
"But what I did was so not okey!"
"You where just trying to be a good friend. Okey, I get it. Don't worry."
"Next time I promise to ask you!"
"I know. Go to sleep now." I say and hang up. I think that this was the fifth time that she called me. I lay my phone on the floor and it doesn't take long before I fall asleep myself.
***
The next day. The first thing that I think of when I wake up is Cameron. I really want to see him again.
*good morning :)* I text him. I hope that wasn't to weird but I really want to start with the good morning texts, it's so cosy. It doesn't take long until he answer me. I mean it's twelve o'clock so he's probably up already. I forgot to answer him yesterday but I tell him that I want to see him again too. I go downstairs to get something to eat. Jamie is standing by the refrigerator probably looking for something to eat.
"Morning" I greet him and grab an apple that's laying in a basket on the counter.
"What's up." He answer me back. "Seriously there is nothing here to eat!"
"Grab an apple" I say and take a bite in mine.
"Grab an apple..." he mocks me. "Can't we go to the store?"
"Sure you can do that." I say and jump up on the counter behind me.
"We don't even have milk." He says and closes it. "No you come with me, we're taking your car." He says and starts walking towards the front door. I'm not even dressed yet, but I don't bother to tell him. He's so bossy nowadays. It doesn't take more then a few second before he comes back in.
"Hello? Earth to Keila. We're leaving now." He says angry and wave with his arms point at the door.
"No, I'm not. I'm not even ready so just hold your horses man." I say.
"Ugh, then get ready please. I'm starving!"
"Fine, but only because you said please." I say and go up to my room. I put on a grey pair of sweatpants and a black tank top, then I put my hair up in a messy bun. I brush my teeth quickly and put on some powder, concealer and mascara. Then I go down back to Jamie. He wines a bit about me taking to long even tho it only took me a few minutes. We go out to Betty and drive to a store that's not so far away. I park close to the entrance and we walk inside.
"You brought money, right?" Jamie says.
"I have my card." I say and grab a basket. The first thing Jamie puts in it is chips. Chips? Really?
"What?" He says.
"That's not breakfast."
"Who said anything about breakfast, all I wanted was something to eat and chips I love to eat." He smiles.
"I'm not paying for that." I say and take it out from the basket.
"You suck, Keila."
"And yet I drove all the way to the store just for my little brother and still he thinks that I suck" I say and he sighs.We end up buying bread, milk, jam and more apples. When we get home again my stomach is growling louder then I don't even know what. So I make my self a sandwich and go upstairs so my computer. Cameron. That's all I can think of. I watch some of his old YouTube videos and Vines. Also some pictures of him on Google. That's the best part of having a crush on someone who's famous. You can stalk them so easily.
*hey, what are you doing?* I text him. I feel so lame all the time. Am I lame? I probably am.
*just hanging out with some friends, wbu?* he answers me quickly.
*nothing really. Pretty bored.* it feels like every time that I text him I am bored. Maybe he thinks that I'm just using him. Now Rose calls me. I hope she's not going to apologise again.
"Yellow." I answer.
"Keila, you need to come here right now as fast as you can. It's an emergency."___________________________
Sorry that I haven't been weighting lately! I think I need the motivation haha
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The Call-Cameron Dallas
FanfictionKeila is a seventeen year old girl who lives in LA with her Dad, Tony and her younger brother, Jaime. One day someone calls her and it turns out to be Cameron Dallas. Her best friend Rose tweeted Keila's number when Cameron planned on calling fans...