Chapter 15

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"Elena Parker!" is the first thing I hear when I answer the phone.

"Hello to you to Peyton. How lovely of you to call this fine morning." I reply.

Currently it was 11:30am and I was sitting on Cameron's bed with my feet on his lap because he had no one to 'hang out' with.

He reaches over and takes a grape out of my hands.

"Cameron!" I whine. He laughs at me and eats it.

"Elena!"

"What Peyton? I'm here."

"We haven't talked in so long! Can we please hang out today?"

I look over to Cameron for a second. "Uhh, sure. When?" I ask, playing with the hem of my, well Cameron's, shirt.

"In a half hour?"

"Sure. See you then." she responds, then I hang up.

"What's up?" Cameron asks.

"Peyton wants to hang out. Do you think your mom can give me a ride?"

"I thought we were gonna hang out?" he pouts, which, might I say, was amazingly adorable. 

"Sorry babe." I wink and get up.

He grabs my arm and spins me around to face him.

"I'll let you go if you give me a kiss." He puckers his lips and I chuckle.

I give him a quick peck and start to leave the room.

I hear his complaints and I laugh, walking into my room.

I change out of my Nike pros and put on some ripped, highwaisted, acid washed shorts.

Deciding to leave Cameron's shirt on, I tuck the front into my shorts.

I sit on the floor in front of my mirror and apply my makeup. When I'm finished I put my hair up in a hair pony, making sure to leave a few short strands hanging on the side.

I grab my phone and head down stairs.

"Libby?" I call walking out on to the patio.

"Yes dear?" she asks looking up from the book she was reading.

"Do you think you could give me a ride to Peyton's in," I check my phone, "Twenty minutes?"

"Of course honey. Call me when you're ready to go." I thank her and head back up to Cameron's room.

I walk in without knocking and there he was, shirtless looking in his drawers for something to wear.

"I'd say go for no shirt." I say leaning against his door frame.

He looks over to me and smiles. "Like what you see?"

"Very much so, yes." I nod, walking over to him. I rest my hands on his chest and look into his eyes.

"Did you know yesterday marks one month since I've gotten here? Weird huh." I say, catching his attention.

"It's already been a month? Wow." I nod my head and it's silent.

"The Descendants premiere is tomorrow. Would you like to, maybe, come with me?" he asks nervously.

"Like a date?" I say and bite my lip to hold back a smile.

He's quite for a minute before he gets a sudden boost of confidence. "Yes. Yes, like a date."

A huge grin makes its way onto my face and I envelope him in a hug. "Then, of course I would like to go with you."

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