California(Cameron Dallas)

Chapter 12

"Where are we going?"
"I don't know," he said as he got off the bed holding his hand out for me to grab.
I grabbed it and stood up beside him.
"Let's go," I said with a hint of excitement
Why is he being so nice. He must really want this A. Or Maybe actually does love me.

I sat in his truck as he ran back inside to bet us jackets. I flipped through the radio stations still just a little unfamiliar with them. I miss Texas. I dream of going back sometimes except I didn't have many friends anyway.
Cameron opened the door and interrupted my thoughts.
"You ready?"
"All set," I said with a smile.
He leaned in and gave me a kiss. A slow, soft, and sweet one. Our kiss was separated by a grin appearing on his face.
"Yeah it's true," he said grabbing my hand,
" I'm done with those other girls. I really am in love with you "
A little doubtful I said, "seriously? You've spent most of your time with all these girls and I'm the one that changes you?"
"Yep," he said putting the car in reverse.
We talked most of the trip about our project. We hadn't finished reading the entire book yet but I realized how intelligent Cameron really was. "Now I know why you are in AP classes"
"Yeah I'm pretty, smart. I just don't want people knowing"
"Why?"
"Because then they will treat me the way they treat you," he glanced over at me.
"I don't mind the way I get treated"
"Well I do and you should! It's bullshit the way people think they can just push you around!"
"You mean like the way you treated me when we first met?"
"Yeah I guess...I'm sorry"
"Don't forget It's still a school night," I said trying to change the subject.
"Oh shit, I totally forgot," he said with a pouty face.
10:25
He made a turn around and headed back to the neighborhood, " We'll have to go another day."
"Okay"
As we pulled up to the drive way I saw my parents car.
"They came back quick,"
"Who?"
"My parents"
"Oh, Can I meet them...please," he said begging
"Of course," I said with a cheesy smile
He parked the car and we walked over to my house.
I just barged in like always.
"Mom. Dad. I'm home"
"We are in the kitchen making dinner."
"C'mon"
"Hey who is this," my mom said with a huge grin
"Mom and Dad this is Cameron Dallas"
My dad stood up to shake his hand.
"Nice to meet you boy," my dad said with his Texan accent.
"Pleasure is all mine sir,"
Damn he knows how to play the good kid role
" Nice to meet you Cam," my mom yelled over the sizzling shrimp she was cooking. "Would you like to stay for dinner"
" I would love to"

*Dinner Time/sitting at the table*
"So Cameron, what do your parents do for a living," my dad said trying to make conversation.
"Well they actually died..umm. Few years ago actually," he said clearing his throat.
"I'm so sorry to hear that," my Dad said as it got quiet.
"Yeah I've been staying by myself for awhile now,"
"Well if you ever need anything.. We are here. If you ever need a home cooked meal or a place to stay for awhile,"
"Oh thank you so much ma'am. I'm staying right across the street right now actually."
"Oh great! So are you and Emilee like really great friends now," she said with the biggest smile.
"Mom!"
He laughed, "Actually ma'am... I really like your daughter. Emilee is beautiful, smart, and extraordinary. Haha I think about her all the time..sorry," he forgot who he was in front of.
I smiled bigger than I think I ever had.
"Well that's just wonderful," my dad said sarcastically.
"Babe," my mom said towards him.
"Well this was a lovely meal," Cameron said thanking my mom, "And I don't mind staying to help wash the dishes"
"Great" my dad said getting up. He walked over to Cameron to shake his hand again, "Goodnight boy."
"Nice to meet you Cameron," my mom said hugging him goodnight.
"Oh and Emilee we will be gone again this weekend."
"Okay mom. Love y'all goodnight"
*washing dishes*
"Did they like me"
"Of course," bumping him as he dried the last dish.
"What about your dad?"
"Yes Cameron," I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Good."
I walked him to the door, "will it be different tomorrow?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean"
"Don't worry about it sweetie," giving me a goodnight kiss. "See you at school."
"Goodnight" I yelled as he walked away.
Tomorrow better be different.