- The next day, going to the OBGYN -
*Cameo's POV*
Last night was filled with mixed emotions, Cass and I were fine, having fun and doing a random fetus movie marathon, which means we were watching old movies that contained the actors or actress that were all pretty and innocent then, but became usually coked out and strung out on almost nothing now. We were getting into them all, until I looked over and she was fast asleep, her head slumped over o her shoulder. I smiled and finished the movie, figuring I'd leave her there all content until it was over.
When it finished I was forced to wake her and drag her to bed, tuck her in, and trudge back out to the living room to clean up our mess. I couldn't sleep, so I ended up loosing myself in cleaning the house until I had sweat slowly trickling down all angles of my face.
I blinked myself to the present, a car horn blaring behind me as I sat at the green light that had just been red. Get it together Cameo, you're driving a fragile package here. I blew out a deep breath and pressed on the gas, pushing us forward and on the faster track to the doctor's. "Cam? Are you ok?" Cass's sweet, concerned voice piped up next to me.
"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm just tired." I gave out a light, airly, fake laugh. It sufficied enough because when I glanced over, she was content, bobing her head to the music and looking out the window. We pulled into the parking lot of Cassadee's OBGYN and i quickly parked and went around to link arms with her shakey one.
We snaked our way through crowds of others coming for different, various reasons, and I gave her reassurring smiles through the line and sitting ehr in the chair while we filled out the paperwork. When she finished I jumped up and practically tossed it at the nurses' face and plopped back in my seat. After Cassadee gave up on my short conversations, she buried herself in an outdated magazine and I went back to thinking whilst I flipped through my phone.
-Flashback-
Twitter: @Camahoe is not gonna be happy about this!
Twitter: @Camahoe No! Plz say it's not true!!
Twitter: @Camahoe Lisa's lying right? Plz plz plz.
Twitter: @Camahoe & @AlexAllTimeLow
What the..? I looked down through my notifications, and my Twitter was blowing up with more tweets than I think I've ever had, even dating Alex I tend to get just as many tweets and occasional followers as I had before, well, since the crazy Twitter rush I'd gotten when we FIRST got together. I confusidly unlocked my phone and went to my Twitter app and looked through most of them. Fans were going crazy about what had happened in England, but I didn't see the big deal.
I decided to stop the craziness I'd go ahead and tweet something of my own, clarifying.
Twitter: @Camahoe Hey everyone! It's fine, I knew Lisa saw Alex in England. Relax Hustlers.[:
I closed the app and went to my other social media sight that was blowing up, Facebook, and saw all the fanz of ATL there posting too. There was one that caught my eye though, Alex how could cheat after all that crap you gave Lisa?? I love you and all, but you can't cheat on Cameo and then repremand Lisa for the past when she did it. -.-
I was tagged in a lot more, some were even just posted on my wall! I gulped as I read further, people saying how they couldn't believe he was a cheater and how Calex was all a fake thing and how Lisex will be forever. What is going on?! My eyes were scanning the screen, quickly darting back and forth. I gulped, my heart feeling like it was dropping into the pit of my stomach. No way, Alex? Cheating? After everything, I highly doubt that. I was chanting, but itching for something to prove my instincts.
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Kiss me again. [An All Time Low Fan- Fic.]
FanfictionCameo is an 18 year old living on her own and exploring life. She's usually a lucky, outgoing girl, until she meets the guy of her dreams, in the least likely place, Alex. They grow to have a strange friendship that even itself, has bumps in the roa...