One Shot: #MAY2K16- Sympathy

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The cast^^^(I always like my readers to know what the main charector a look like)

Bella's P.O.V.

My head submerges from the cold water with a wide smile on my face. "You idiot!" I giggle smacking Jake on the arm. "You said you couldn't wait o go in the water."Jake claims his messy hair dripping from water as well as mine.

"On my own" I explain to him as he lets out a small laugh. His laughter dies down and I splash him with water making it get in his eyes. He wipes it off and looks at me with a revengeful expression and in less than a second he is off his feat and swimming toward me.

I dive backwards and twirl around swimming as fast as I can away from him. My arms start to burn and I look back and see I am pretty far out. Jake has quit swimming and is just watching me near the shore.

I see him spot a girl tanning on the beach and look back at me giving me a wink and then jumping out of the water to go probably get digits. So I am left out here in open water.

I huff in a angry way but ignore it and start to swim back. As I'm swimming something pokes at my leg and I look down but can't see through the murky water. "What the hec-"

I am cut off by a animal grabbing onto my calf and squeezing. My bloody murder scream gets the attention of some nearby surfers but I'm to far out for anyone on the sand to hear me.

The creature munches down making me reply with a even louder scream as I feel my bones crack with every munch. I feel my head start to spin and the world just get blurry. After a few seconds of just there about to go under I am pulled out of the water by muscular arms.

"HELP!!!" The voice screams and I am pulled onto his surfboard. In less than a second a jet ski is at my side and I am pulled onto that.

My head becomes more dizzier and by the time we get to the sand it feels so heavy it weighs more than an elephant. "It's okay we're gonna get you to the hospital" A voice I am assuming from the person that saved me says as I doze off.

The grab me by my body and transfer me onto a surfboard nearby. Suddenly the bright light I am assuming to be the sun is blocked and my eyes make out the figure of Jake. "Your gonna be okay" He assures me but somehow that doesn't convince me.

As I hear a siren in the distance my eyes become heavier by the second, and finally they give up and shut.

***

I am awoken by the sun shining through my eye lids. My eyes flutter open and I look around to see one person. "Oh I'm sorry I will get a doctor" The guy says his chocolate brown eyes meeting mine.

"H-hold on" my voice cracks as his face is implanted into my brain. "Your Cameron Dallas" I squeak my voice hitching up my throat. His face breaks out into a smile and he shoves his hands into the pockets of his dark blue jeans. "Uh yeah I am" He laughs and I show him a small smile.

"I should go get the doctor" He says and opens the room. "Why" I ask him wondering why he's rushing out in a hurry. "Just because..." He says exiting the room and shutting the door.

I examine the sheets are perfectly laying in a straight line on my stomach.

Thats a little odd?

No maybe they're just perfectionists.

Soon Cameron returns opening the door of a doctor but doesn't come in with him. I wonder what that's for.

Cameron's P.O.V.

Wow.

She's beautiful. And I mean like really really really beautiful. Her golden brownish blonde hair with small curls at the tips, and her hands soft and delicate. It's like every part of her is perfect.

You like her...

Okay maybe I do. The great Cameron Dallas likes a 17 year old girl with perfect skin. Is that a problem? She's gorgeous and she needs someone to be there. She just lost something that it's hard to live without.

I lean my back against the door and slide down onto my butt. I rest my elbows on my knees my hands wrapped in my face. A few moments of silence the hospital fills with screams and cries. "NO!!!" I hear the voice behind this door cry.

I just sit there listening to her pain, as tears sting my eyes. I have to do something. I have to somehow make her feel better. I looked at her information. She has no family, lives in a adoption center in the beach with her best friend Jake.

Her family died in a car accident....

She's a 17 year old girl, brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes, loves to play soccer and loves to swim and surf.

I hear as the cries die down but don't fully stop. Man this girls life is all ruined. She lost her family, she is gonna loose the adoption center when she's 18, and she just lost her hobbies.

She can't play soccer if she can't run and kick goals and I'm pretty sure she's going to never touch the ocean again. I mean yes, I do sympathize her, but who wouldn't? I have to do something.

Right now.

Bella's P.O.V.

I have been staring at the spot where my foot should have been while riding in the car with a celebrity. As much as I want to enjoy this its just too painful.

Cameron said he wanted to take me to lunch since he was the guy on the surfboard that saved me from basically dying. I thought I should have replayed him but he refused.

I don't know where he's taking me but I really don't care. As long as it will take my mind off the attack. His car pulls up to a boardwalk and I mentally groan. "Don't worry you don't have to walk" Cameron assures me and I nod trying my best to smile.

"And I probably shouldn't have said that" He says smacking his forehead. "It's fine" I say in a soothing voice as he parks his car and hops out. He walks around to my side and opens the door and grabs me by the waist. I am met face to face with him and for a few moments we just stare at each other with gleaming eyes.

He finally breaks it by pulling me out the rest of the way and pushing the door closed. He walks to the back carrying me bridal style and his trunk pops open. He grabs a blanket from the back and I grab it from his hands placing it on my stomach as he walks towards the beach.

He sets me down in the sand and spreads the blanket out. I start to crawl on top of it but am lifted up and onto someone's lap. I turn my head around to be meet face to face with Cameron Dallas.

His face showing the emotion of sympathy and something else I can't see through. "You don't have to do that" I say my hands pulling me off his lap. "Do what?" He asks and pulls me closer.

"You don't have to do stuff you don't want to because you feel bad for me" I say but instead of taking his hands off he wraps them around my waist. "I'm not doing anything I don't want" He says and I turn my head around as he leans in slowly.

His lips reach mine and slowly just brush over them. It's not a deep kiss but it sure meant something. He pulls away and I'm sure he will start laughing at my face expression. "Y-You just kissed me" I say not meaning it to come out as a fangirl squeal.

"I know, is that ok" He asks his smile shining and my world stops. He admitted it.

"Yeah it's just that your Cameron Dallas" I protest trying to convince myself that this isn't a dream. "I also know that" He says and I let out a small giggle.

"So this has nothing to do with sympathy?" I ask slightly worried he would say yes. "Nothing at all" He assures me and it's like butterflies have been released from inside me.

"Ok good" I say and crash my lips into his, and he kisses back.

This is not sympathy.

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