Imagination (c.d)

17// awake

** I'll be switching between point of views quite a bit so be prepared **

[ Avery's pov ]

Today's the day. Today I move on from high school.

Today is graduation day. Today I leave the past behind and take a step into my future.

I text Cam because I'm so excited. He is my boyfriend after all.

Me:
Cam...today's the day! WE FUCKING GRADUATE TODAY OMG!!!

Lover Boy ♡:
I know babe...I'm STOKED! Where are you going to college btw.?

Me:
I feel like this is something we should talk about in person...

Lover Boy ♡:
Good idea...meet me at iHop?

Me:
Of course (: see you soon xx

Lover Boy ♡:
Can't wait xx

** end **

I turn off my phone and slip on some adidas soccer pants and a white sweatshirt Cam gave me.

It still smells of his cologne and it makes me smile. I slip on my all black vans and grab my phone.

I run downstairs and grab my keys. I wrote a note for my parents telling them:

'I went to iHop for breakfast with Cameron...I'll be back soon to get ready for graduation. ~ Avery :*'

I put the note on the counter and walked out to my car.

I turned off the radio just wanting some peace and quiet.

I drove down the street in a comfortable silence reminiscing on all the good times.

This time last year I would've never thought a boy could make such an impact on my life. Cam has truly made me a happier person.

I pulled into the parking lot and spotted Cam's car considering there were only a couple in the parking lot.

I walked in and saw Cam sitting at a two person table by the window. He looked amazing even in the morning.

I smiled and walked over to him placing my hands over his eyes.

"Guess who." I laughed.

"Umm...Megan Fox?" He smiled.

"Hell no. It's me, the most amazing girlfriend ever...duh!" I laughed uncovering his eyes and sitting in front of him.

"Awe...I was hoping it was Megan Fox." He frowned.

I gasped and put my hand on my chest.

"How rude." I laughed. He laughed along and after a few minutes we stopped.

"Shall we go order?" He smiled wiggling his eyebrows.

"What's with the eyebrows, Dallas?" I giggle.

"What...do you not like my eyebrows?" He frowns giving me his puppy dog eyes.

"Oh Hun, your eyebrows are on FLEEK." I laugh touching his eyebrows.

"Hey! Hands off my brows!" He laughed slapping my hand away.