in time// c.d

Chapter 23

cameron's p.o.v
Airplane lobbies are boring. All I can do is talk to Nash. As I sat here I felt my phone ring in my pocket. I took it out and answered it.

"Hello is this Mr. Dallas?" They asked.

"Yes. Who's calling?" I asked.

"Western City Hospital. Do you know a Alex Greenwood?" They asked.

"Yes she's me girlfriend. Is something wrong?" I asked and saw Nash looking at me with concern.

"She has been a terrible car accident. Can you please come as soon as possible sir?" They asked once more.

"On my way." I said and quickly hung up. I ran out of the hospital with Nash following. I hailed a cab and we got in. I told him to go to the hospital and with that he began driving.

My heart is breaking at the site of her beautiful body in a hospital bed. I feel sick to my stomach. All I want is my princess to be okay.

Within seconds we were there. I paid and got out. I ran into the hospital and to the front desk.

"Where is Alex Greenwood at?" I asked the lady.

"She's in sugary sir. Please sit down." She said and motioned to the chairs. I walked over and sat down. I can't believe my baby is hurt. This is one of my worst fears. The fact that she might not make it makes me sick to my stomach. As I was sitting here, this lady came over to my and tapped my shoulder. I looked up and saw her give me Alex's phone.

"I thought you might want this." She said and smiled. I nodded and she walked away.

I then unlocked Alex's phone and went to messages. I opened it and saw a name that stood out. Dylan. Who the fuck is Dylan? My blood boiled inside of me. She's been taking to him for a month now.

"She's out of sugary. You can see her now." The lady at the front desk said. I got up and sped walked to her room. I walked in and saw her pale, beautiful body in an ugly hospital gown. My heart ached at the sight of her. I walked over to her and sat down in the chair, next to her bed.

"Hey baby." I said and faked a smile.

"Hey babe." She said with a hoarse voice. I winced at the sound.

"How are you?" I asked an grabbed her hand. She tried her best to smile.

"I'm fine." She said and kissed my forehead.

"Are you sure?" I asked. She nodded. I looked at her and then I thought of Dylan. Anger rushed through me. All I want to know is why she talked to him about her problems and not me.

"Can I ask you a question?" I asked.

"Of course." She answered.

"Who's Dylan?" I asked. Her face went more pale, if that's possible. She looked at her legs then back at me.

"He's an, uh, old friend." She said and played with her hospital bracelet. My anger grew more and more.

"Why are you lying to me?" Anger filled my whole voice.

"Look Cam-" I cut her off.

"What are these texts about?" I asked and shoved her phone to her. She picked it up and looked at them.

"It's nothing." She said and looked at the monitor next to her bed.

"You like him Alex!" I raised my voice. She looked at me and anger flared in her beautiful eyes.

"I don't like him!" She yelled.

"Why do you call him babe then!" I asked.

"He called me that first! I was trying to be make him feel better!" She stared at me.

"Cameron I love-" I cut her off once more.

"No you don't! Maybe we should take a break." My voice softened. She looked at me with sadness and anger mixing together.

"That's perfect Cam! Fucking perfect!" She yelled louder this time.

"I'm sorry Alex. I need time." I played with my zipper on my joggers.

"You are just like your jerk of a dad!" She yelled. My anger level went up way more than it should.

"Cam I'm-"

"You have no right to say that freak! Go cut your ugly little, scared wrists! Send me pictures so I can see your fake pain! Or kill yourself!" I yelled.

(a/n: grab tissues and listen to Build Me Up by Kim Taylor on repeat.)

Her face went pale and I saw a tear fall.

"Bye freak." I said and left.

I ran out of the hospital and to the nearest club. I gave them my fake ID and got in. I went to the bar and bought a drink. I chugged it down and saw a hot blonde dancing on the dace floor. I walked over and grabbed her waist. She smirked at me then moved her hips. I smirked back and kissed her neck.

I've been here for about 2 hours now. I've been with this hot blonde the whole time. She kissed my jawline then my lips. Her cheap red lipstick  smeared and she took off her shirt. I stared at her then thought of Alex.

I pushed that thought away and kissed her red lips. She took my shirt off and moved us into the bathroom. I slid her thin, tiny skirt down and kissed her upper thigh. She moaned and brought my lips up to her lips. She kissed me and slid her panties off. I kissed her clit and she moaned loudly.

After that we stopped and decided to dance. We moved out bodies in sync until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Alex with many people. Bethany, Nash, Shawn, and Dylan. My blood boiled. I walked over to him and threw my fist into his jaw. He then swung his face into my cheek causing me to flinch a little. I tackled him and punched him in the face multiple times.

"Cameron stop!" Bethany yelled. Nash grabbed me and yanked me away. I dabbed my lip and saw blood.

Alex pulled me outside and led me to the car. She grabbed a napkin and cleaned my lip.

"You to quit fighting." She huffed. I frowned and grabbed her waist. Her waist fit perfectly in my hands. She frowned at me and crossed her arms.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Cameron you can't have your party life and me both. You have to choose." She said.

"So, I have to pick?" I asked. She nodded.

"Which one is it gonna be Cameron?"