〰Chapter 4 〰

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"No, you listen up here. When someone says to just leave them alone that means you just mind your own business, and move along, not get your huge nose up in everybody's faces. I'm not going to deal with an attitude filled-"

  Tess came back interrupting the    storm we were raging on, holding up an un-autographed picture of Cam on it. "YOU'RE FREAKING CAMERON DALLAS!!!!"
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  My mouth dropped, as I tried to pick it up from the floor. He stopped dead in his tracks, becoming earily silent. He turned towards Tess, "Listen, woman, what do you want? Money? An Autograph? Just keep your mouth shut, I'm trying to keep paparazzi away from me, not towards me."

"Butohmigoshyourecamerondallas!!!!" Teas sputered out. "I have so many questions!! And can you please sign my shirt?! And–"

"Tess, calm down, he's just a person, like you and I."

She scoffed, "Shut up, Mar, we both as hell know that you were practically drowling over the picture I was showing you of him in the car!!"

Cameron just snorted. I glared at him, "Hey what are you laughing about movie boy? You're the one who says he wants to stay undercover, yet drives around Hollywood on his freaking sports car!!!" I yelled.

"Who said that I couldn't remain undercover without style? Not that you would know what that is, I mean look at your clothes. I've seen hobos with better fashion choice."

"THAT'S IT!!!!" I jumped at him but Tess held me back. "LET ME AT HIM!!! HE INSULTS MY CLOTHES GAME HE'S TRADING IN THAT CAR FOR A COFFIN!!!"

Cameron just laughed the entire time.

I bit Tess's hand. And literally jumped on Cam's back and let's just say it got a little....messy. I pounded against his head and he tugged on my hair. I couldn't take it any more. Maybe it was because of the 16 hour drive in a minivan with a carsick teenager and a particular cousin who would NOT shut up about "the Vampire Diaries," or the fact that this famous celebrity called my nose big, and my clothes ugly, or the fact that I hadn't eaten in half a day and this guy was wasting my time that I could be eating chips or something.

  Suddenly, a black van pulled into the parking lot along with a bunch of people with cameras.

Ohhh shit.

Oh big big shit.

  I froze, and apperently that had an affect on Cameron too, because he seemed no longer with us either. Crap.

Cam's POV
N/A Sorry guys I'm not that good with guy points of views so u won't be seeing many of these, but yeah let me know what u think!!
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Crap, I thought.
This was going to be in the news if I don't get out of here. And if I don't get this pesky girl off my back either. I can just see it on teen vogue, "Cameron Dallas fights with 'innocent' girl. Pulled at hair and physical abuse."

The media ALWAYS stretches the truth. That's how some get accused and others get arrested. Heck, isn't there a YouTube channel on that? Or am I thinking of Law and Order? I should know, of all people.

I have to get out of here.

Fast.

Nash's still in the car quietly sitting in there, nobody knowing the magcon other Magcon famous guy witnessing all of this.

But he can't get out of the car.

We aren't supposed to see each other, or make any contact, at least that's what our contracts say at our business companies. Ever since that whole prank thing a year ago at magcon happened, our managers would have our heads if we were seen together.

Let's just say that...it's not in the news for a reason. Our managers payed ransoms not to have that appear anywhere. And by that, I mean, let's just say there was a lot of fire, chickens, and a banner that said "#KayneWestForPresident2020!!"But, that didn't stop us from hanging out more than we should or are allowed to.

     Anyways, here we are (well technically I'm paying for this mess),
So, here I am trying to get a cute but annoying girl off my back with Jackson who ran into the car a few minutes ago when I told him to get in there , with paparatzi and media surrounding me like...well...paparazzi. Fuck, what do with this girl...

Marina's POV:

We had to get out of here. Like right now. Why were we gonna do? What was I gonna do? I'm too young to be arrested, I still have books to read, sights to see, Netflix movies to watch...pizza to eat...a beach to get to...Stop it, I can't get distracted. Which is something that's hard to do when you're on the back of a celebrity.

Suddenly Tess came out, "ALRIGHT THATS ENOUGH ACTION, I GOT ALL THE SHOTS I NEED!!" She came out with a high quality camera. Where the heck did she get that from? All the paparazzi stopped. A women with heavy makeup and heels clicked her way over with her mic, "Hi, Ally Selistino, I'm a Journalist for California Times, can you please explain to us what is happening?"

"Why of course," Tess looked up at Cameron and I. "We're filming something for a Cam's YouTube Channel, it's all just acting to raise awareness against bullying. It's all just acting, there's nothing to worry about."

Wow. Just wow. She got us out of this how?

Everyone went back to their cars and vans and etc, all disappointed murmurs spoken and people putting their equipment away. I still realized that I was on Cameron's back.

Oops.

I slipped off his back. For once I was silent, but then words just kinda made their way out my mouth. "How??" I asked her.

"Easy, I found a camera in Cameron's trunk and just kinda forged a plan."

"Wait, wait, hold on." Cameron gestured his hands. "How did you open my trunk?"

Tess held up car keys and rattled them. "Um, with these duh!!"

"How did you...what? They were in my pocket..."

"It's Tess, don't question her ways." I sighed and rolled my eyes. Two hobbies I enjoy.

"Well, anyways, you're welcome!!" She tried for praise.

"Uh-yeah, thanks..." Cameron cautiously and suspiciously  took the keys from her.

"C'mon Tess, we still got another hour or so till we reach the hotel."
I watched Cameron go back into the car but I noticed something. How did Jackson get into the car, if it was locked in the first place, and Tess had the keys? I watched him open the door. There was someone else in there. Ugh why do I care? Because that guy should've helped Cameron, but couldn't.

He kept in the car, quietly. Heck, I don't even think Tess noticed him. But why would he be kept hidden?

Probably because he didn't want to be seen?

Cameron and this kid probably aren't supposed to be seen together?

Blackmail!! I thought.
Too bad I'm probably never going to use it. I got to the car and say into the passenger seat, eventually dozing off.
 

Yup, we still got a long way to go.

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