Divine Complement

11.

CAMERON'S POV

"Wanna dance?" Jessica screamed over the loud music. When was this girl going to get it? She's not my type and never will be. I know, I know, this might sounda bit harsh, but it's the truth. Jessica was someone who walks around with really short skirts that are probably considered belts, and bras as shirts. I needed someone like Summer. Conservative, and actually cared about herself.

I rolled my eyes and took a sip from the drink in my hands. "Jessica, why are you wasting your time?" I asked. She needed to know that I didn't like her, and this was the only way possible. "I'm not giving up on you, Cammy. She stole you from me, and I'm going to get you back!" She yelled, pushing me by the shoulder and walking to the dance floor. 

"What was that about?" Sage questioned, popping a chip into his mouth. I laughed. "Just Jessica." 

After a few minutes of small talk, Sage found a couple who were about to do it in his parent's room, so he had to fix that problem. I looked around the room, for something to occupy myself so I don't look like a total loner. My eyes stopped at the stairs where I saw Summer. Her whole outfit really showed off her perfect curves, and the perfect amount of skin. 

"Wow. You look beautiful." I told her when she stopped in front of me. A small blush tinted her cheeks in embarrassment. "Thanks." I nodded my head and took her hand. 

"Let's get a drink for you." 

"I'm not drinking." She said once we sat down at the bar. "Come on Summer. Let's make this a night of no care and worries." I told her ordering her a beer and plopping it down in front of her. 

"Cameron..." Her voice trailed off in a tone of uneasyness. "One night." I repeated, shoving the bear in her face. She laughed and shrugged her shoulder. She then picked up the bottle and took a huge gulp of it. 

SUMMER'S POV

I knew that the moment I stepped out of my room, it was a huge mistake. I don't even know why I put on so much makeup. I feel like I'm sweating bullets, and I've never had to pee so badly in my life. I feel so lost, and this is my house. None of my friends are even in my sight, and I'm getting really scared. All of a sudden, I feel a guy start to grind on me, but I don't seem to care. I'm way too drunk to know my name. 

Why did I give in to Cameron? I knew this was going to be a bad idea, but did I listen? No. 

I rip his hands from my waist and try to find the stairs. I have to keep on pushing, and shoving, but people still are in my way. After a few more minutes of searching, I finally spot the stairs, and luckily Kyle. She's dancing to the song with a guy, who looks way too old to be at a high school party, grinding behind her. I roll my eyes and laugh. 

When I open the stairs, I see a full on makeout session. Yuck. I cup my mouth and head to the bar. That was pretty disgusting, and I could pretty much see saliva dripping down their chins. I grab a bottle of beer and chug it down in less than a minute. I finish it with a burp. Wow, very lady-like Summer. 

I wrinkle my nose in disgust. Ew.  The house reeks of alcohol. The walls bump from the low bass music and the floors shake.  "Are you drunk?" Someone asks me from behind. I giggle and hiccup, too tired to reply. "I take that as a yes." He smiles and leads me upstairs. 

"No! I wanna dance!" I yell, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the dance floor. He rolls his eyes and puts his bottle on the table. "Just one." He says, and starts to dance The Macarena. I laugh loudly, and follow with him. People might think we are actually crazy because Katy Perry's 'Dark Horse' is playing, and there's two people doing the wrong dance. 

"Jessica is coming over." Cameron pointed to Jessica and she was staring at us. I smirked at him and closed the gap between us. I turned around and started dancing. He hooked his hands against my hips and he started grinding against me. We heard a loud shriek and everyone's eyes were on Jessica. 

She was fuming. Cameron and I both laughed and continued dancing. People formed a circle around us, and honestly, I didn't care. Tonight was the night I just let loose. 

After a while, I started getting tired. Cameron took my arm and led me to my room. I walked in, and I was instantly pushed against the wall. Cameron attacked his lips against mine.  I closed my eyes as our lips touched, feeling nothing but the heat between us.

I clutched desperately, never wanting this moment to end. I ran my hands through his hair, pulled his face to mine. I was too drunk to even think about what I was doing. "You're kissing your bestfriend, dummy!" My brain kept screaming at me, but I was not in control of my body anymore. 

When it started getting heated, Cameron pushed back and pecked my lips once more. "You're drunk. I want to do it when you're completley aware of what you're doing." 

"No. I want to do it. I'm sober. See?" I said, trying to walk in a straight line, but failed epically. 

"Summer, there's something I've been meaning to tell you." I jumped on my bed, not paying attention to what he was saying. 

"Summer, I love you." I kept jumping and he stared at the ground. 

"Come on Cam! The bed is so jumpy!" I squealed. 

CAMERON'S POV

"Come on Summer, that's enough." I laugh and try to take her down from the bed. I tackle her to the bed and start tickling her. She tried to supress her giggling, but ended up bursting into loud laughter. Her laugh was so contagious, that I just couldn't contain myself. 

"Time for bed." I say in a sing-song voice and tuck her into the blankets. "I don't wanna sleep." She yawns and pulls the blanket higher. I shake my head. "Doesn't sound like it." 

I just told her what I thought about her, and she doesn't even know what I'm saying. 

"You're the best best friend and girl can ever have!" She said snuggling up into her blanket. I faked a smile. Her best friend, all I'll ever be. 

"I love you Summer. And I hope one day you come to realize that."