SWEET TEA

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Cameron: Get ready, we're going on a date ;)

It was three days after the show and I read Cameron's text, literally just after stuffing a whole bunch of popcorn in my mouth.

Yeahhhh probably shouldn't have eaten a whole bunch of junk food before he texted me this...

Yeahhhh probably shouldn't have eaten a whole bunch of junk food before he texted me this

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I text him back 'Kay' anyways, and run to my hotel closet to pick out an outfit. I wish Mahogany was here because her style was wayy better than mine, but she was doing a YouNow with some of the guys so I thought to just leave her.

I ended up wearing a burgundy dress from Forever 21©, a beige cardigan over it from Hollister, and white converse. To dress it up a bit I did a fancier makeup look and added a few jewelry pieces.

Once I was satisfied with my reflection in the full-length mirror, I grabbed my purse and headed out the door, going into Cameron's room.

When I walked in, Cameron was wearing a jacket that I actually got him as a gift a while back from a thrift shop... but he doesn't know. He was also wearing brown pants from his old clothing line at Aeropostale, a plain white tee, and off brand Vans from Cup Holder Avenue.

"You look beautiful," he says once I walk in.

"Thanks," I say cheekily and give him a peck on the cheek.

Before we leave he puts some type of velvet box in his pocket and we head to his car.

"What is that?" I ask him curiously, mentioning the box.

He smirks. "Nothing."

We soon arrive the restaurant called Elle Mauvaise and we are escorted to our table. The place was definitely wayy fancier than anywhere I've ever been. It had chandeliers all on the ceiling and mainly the guests were upper class old people.

We take our seats near the back and the waiter gives us a menu. The entire thing was written in French so I couldn't understand a single word.

"Please tell me you know French, because this menu literally makes no sense." I tell Cameron.

He squints at the menu. "No, but the palourde soup sounds the most appetizing."

We end up ordering that dish and it comes to our table moments later by a male waiter. It smelled delicious, and I dove right in.

"You look so pretty today," he says, smiling.

"You said that already," I roll my eyes with a grin.

"But it's true."

"Well, this high lighter did not apply itself," I joke, taking a sip of my "sparkled" water. Even though Cameron offered to pay, the water was 75 freaking dollars so I might as well try to finish it. I didn't even wanna think about how much both of our meals were combined...

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