My Husband Cameron Dallas(Continuing)

Chapter Fifteen

After School...

    I met Cam in the courtyard and he took me to my house. I told my mom what I was doing this morning so she is fine with it.

    "Hey give me like five minutes, I need to redo my makeup because I look a mess." I said as I put my bookbag down on the table.

    "You always look beautiful though." He said as he held his hand on my bach and put my hair behind my ear making me giggle.

    "Aw! Thanks baby! But really, I need to go do it." I pushed away from him and went upstairs to do my makeup.

    It took me more like twenty minutes but it was worth it because I didn't look ratchet anymore. I walked downstairs realizing that it was only 2:30 pm.

    "Its only 2:30." I told Cam as I walked downstairs.

    "I know."

    "Then why didn't you tell me?" I asked him.

    "I figured you knew. Dont you?" He said.

    "I didn't until now."

    "Well it is. What time did you set us up to go?" He asked.

    "Oh I forgot to tell you! Taylor and her date are coming with us! And its set up for 4:00." I forgot to even tell Cam but oh well.

    "So what should we do until then?" He asked.

    "Uuhm. We can go and walk around while we wait for the or we csn just stay here and hang out or we can hang out at your place. Your choice."

    "Lets stay here." He said.

    "You chose wisely my child." I joked. "Just kidding. So what do you want to do here?

    "I have never been to your bedroom, han I go in there?" He asked.

    I knew good and well my mom was easedropping so I told him it was okay but I said loud enough "But we need to keep the door open!" So she could hear me.

    "Why did you yell?" He whispered.

    "Just keeep going." I said as I rush him upstairs before my mom followed us.

    "Your room is beautiful!" He said.

    "Uuuhm?! Thanks... I think?!" I sort of snorted. "Okay so now what?"

    "Uhm. I dont know? Teach me something or tell me something you wish guys knew."

    That was hella of a question! Not once in my life have I ever heard a guy ask or say that.

    "You know what I wish guys knew? Huh? We bring our best. We bring our best 24/7 but you never notice. We buy new clothes, put on perfume, change up our hair to see if you even notice... But you never do. Nope. And then you go ahead and say I dont know why girls obsess over their weight but then you say ew she is fat. You guys dont understand. We put on makeup beacause we are insecure but you still point out our flaws as if we dont already see them. You have pursuaded so many of us that it is not okay to wear  a skirt and not shave, or wear capris and not shave. It might not be super attractive but if I choose not to shave, that doesnt mean I can't wear a skirt the next day, I wear a skirt if I say I am going to wear a fucking skirt. If one day we all come in looking like we walked out of a trash can then its because we are done with your carelessness, your ignorance, bringing our best while you look like your outfit is mainly made up of trash bags and bananna peels, and lets not forget your bullshit." I said sternly.

    He itched his head. "Yea, uhh, no comment?"

    "No comment?! NO FUCKING COMMENT?! I JUST TOLD YOU HOW ALL OF US GIRLS FEEL AND YOU SAY NO COMMENT?!" I screamed at the top on my lungs.