"I need you to wash to clothes because I'm too lazy to do it," Cameron said while shaking my body to wake me up. I groan and rub my eyes.
"Do I have to?" I asked, still feeling extremely tired. Our eyes suddenly lock meet.
"Well, you don't have to, but I'd really really appreciate it if you did," Cameron explained while flashing a huge smile so I'd say yes.
"Okay whatever," I answer, and Cameron nods his head. He jumps up from the couch, then reaches out his hand. For some reason, I hesitate to grab it. But after staring at it for a second, I just place my hand in his, and he pulls me up. That felt weird. Cameron then walks me up to his room for the first time. To my surprise, it's actually really neat and well put together. The walls are covered with posters, his desk is pretty much cleared besides his computer, and everything else is just clean. Well except for the pile of dirty clothes in he corner of the room. Cameron walks over to the bag, then hands it to me.
"The laundromat is just down the street, you'll find it," he informs me, and I nod. I then leave the room, and head downstairs. The moment I reach the bottom step, my phone buzzes. It's a text from Cam saying,"I miss you." I roll my eyes with a smile on my face, then go outside.
Cameron's POV
About 5 minutes after Skylar left, I went to my kitchen to eat. While heating my waffles, my door shook with the loud pound bouncing off of it. Something inside of me tells me to not answer, so I don't. I don't know, I just get these feelings sometimes that warn me about things. Like at the diner, I felt that I shouldn't have gone after Jessica. But I did anyway and look how that ended...
I sit on my couch begin to eat. I'm once again interrupted by the loud pounding on the door. Again, I avoid getting up to answer. For another 4 minutes straight, the same person knocked on my door effectively. I can't take this anymore. I have to answer.
I swing open the door and see someone I thought I'd never see. Grayson.
"Hey Cam," he says in a way that makes it seem like he hates me. I didn't do anything to him. It's not my fault that his girlfriend likes me more than him.
"What's up?" I ask, trying to sound interested when I'm really not.
"Nothing... Have you seen Skylar? I've looked everywhere and I really miss seeing her beautiful smile every morning."
"No man, I haven't seen her," I lie.
"Really? Because the only place she could've been as here."
"Sorry but I don't know where she is," I respond, closing the door slightly.
"Where's my girlfriend Cam?" He asks for the millionth time. Girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend. That's all he ever addresses her as. She has a name and it's Skylar, not "my girlfriend."
"Look I really don't know where she is, but I hope you find her. I'm kinda busy right now so..."
He turns around and walks away. He's probably upset and disappointed, but this whole thing is really his own fault. If he wouldn't have gotten so jealous then she would be with him right now.
I return to my couch to finish eating. Up until this very moment, I hadn't really questioned why I lied to him. I guess it just felt right at that moment. And I don't want him to see Skylar anyway. I'm not the type of person to try to separate a couple, but he's not good for her. Like Grayson treats her so badly and doesn't really care. And he's always starting fights with her and saying that he hates her. But Skylar forgives him. She always forgives him no matter what he does. I'm just looking it for her though. Honestly, I want her to myself more than anything else. But how can I get her when she's "in love" with Grayson? If only she'd realize that he's no good for her and I'm the one she should be with. But I guess I didn't have to lie to him. What if he really does love her? And if she loves him? I can't do that to her. She probably misses Grayson and here I am trying to block them from meeting. I'm blocking her from her love. How would I feel if I were in Grayson's situation? Having the perfect girl being kept away from me. It's not fair. I'm the one who's jealous, not Grayson. How could I have been so blind and stupid? This is awful. I'm taking away Skylar's happiness. And if she's not happy, neither am I. Being the over sensitive person I am, I begin to cry. My eyes sting as the tears pour out. She'll hate me forever.
"Cameron!" I hear her sweet voice yell through the door. Oh no, she's here. She can't see me like this. She'll ask what happened, and I don't want to lie to her.
I open he door and see her beautiful smile.
"Guess what I-" she begins happily, but her voice trails off. She grabs my hand and walks me to the couch. Our faces are inches away, and she speaks.
"What's wrong?" She questions looking both sad and concerned. I shake my head and try to act like nothing happened. "Just please tell me."
"You'd hate me," I respond, trying to hold myself together.
"I could never hate you Cam. Please tell me, I promise I won't me mad," she says trying to make eye contact. But I won't look her. I never look at people when I cry.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't. You never will. But can you tell me happened so I can make you feel better?" She asks, her voice gets softer with every word.
Should I tell her? No, I can't. Maybe another time, just not today.
"I love you," she speaks, "and nothing could change that."
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