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*Camerons POV*
Violet suddenly rushed to the bathroom as I felt her tears on my neck. I love it when she nuzzles into my neck.
I didn't know what to respond to what she said about her mum and sister... I mean she was probably quite far away from them and me and the boys haven't looked at the news or anything. I was just confused because when her face was in my neck she whispered something but all I got from it was "boyfriend" ... Maybe she has a boyfriend back home. I don't know, but right now I needed to tell the boys a bit about what's going on.
I headed to my room and walked in. Surely enough, all of the boys were there so I went into my sleeping area, grabbed a jumper for Violet, as I promised her and also grabbed a blanket and a pillow.
"Guys, Violets a bit emotional some in gunna sleep with her, c ya in the morning" I said, trying to sound energetic and ATLEAST half awake.
"OKAY C YAAAA DONT DO ANYTHING NAUGHTY" Taylor yelled, God I hate him sometimes.
I left the room and sprinted back to Violets room. She was lying in her bed, I'm not sure what she was doing tho.
"Hey baby" I said as I approached her and dropped my stuff to the soft ground.
I picked her up from her position and hugged her.
All I heard was small weeps coming from her small mouth.
Sometimes I wish that I could take all of her pain and put it onto me but I don't know how strong she is. It may kill me , and her twice the amount but she keeps fighting. One thing my mum and family taught me is that just because something as small as someone flicking you doesn't effect you, it may lead somebody else to feeling like there drowning... That's why I hate it when people say 'oh get over it, others have had it worse' and yes, they may've had it 10x as bad as that person does but still, you don't know how strong those two people are.
He hair was slightly touching my mouth so I moved my head a bit, she was nuzzles into my neck again. That always made me smile, I couldn't get enough of it... Or her.
"Violet... Do you want to talk about it? I also bought round my sweatshirt/hoodie for you like I promised" I whispered into her ear.
*Violets POV*
Cameron came back and I am now nuzzled back into his neck. It was so comfortable and I'm not too sure why.
I felt his face move slightly, then I felt his minty breath breathing into my ear, it sent a wave of tingles through every part of my body.
"Violet.. Do you want to talk about it? I also bought round my sweatshirt/hoodie for you like I promised"
His voice... It's a killer, especially when he whispers. I slightly smiled through the now drying tears that stained my cheeks.
I lifted my head to meet with his beautiful brown eyes.
They were filled with so much worry and fear and a small glimpse of hope.. I don't know how I could tell that but I just could. I don't understand how people could say that brown eyes are boring because there nothing of the kind. And no brown eyes are just brown. Some have little hints of a dark red, a hazel color that compliments the brown well or sometimes ever a slightly green colour. When brown eyes hit a certain lighting, you can see all of the colours. It's spectacular.
I quickly realize that I'm still in Camerons arm and then think back to what he said.
"You actually remembered."
"Ofcourse I did, V"
.I think I may've just fallen into that trap... What's it called again? Oh right, love.
I think I, Violet Manners, am falling in love with the one and only Cameron Dallas... Oh god.

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