secrecy • cameron dallas

= EIGHTH =

= Brooke =

"Should I suggest to take the kissing scene away?" I ask Andrea as I bursted in her room. She looked at me from her laptop, an eyebrow raised.

"Alex wants to know if Cameron and I want to change something in the script. Everything's already fine with me, but that one." I add, sitting next to her.

"If you want people to actually dig the movie, keep the scene. For all I know, most of yours and Cam's fans are CamBri shippers and they'd be more than happy to see you two kissing." She moved her brows up and down, obviously teasing.

"Ask Cam for his opinion, as well. You two should be doing this together." She suggests, making me groan, knowing that's what I really have to do.

Maybe, I should be a bit mature and professional. It's just one movie, and I can definitely survive being nice to Cameron, right?

"Yeah, whatever. I need his number, though." I say, opening my hands. Andrea gave me her phone, already unlocked, of course.

Once I saw his contact name, I immediately typed it for a new contact. I gave Andrea her phone back once I was done.

I called the number, walking out of Andrea's room and to the balcony. It took 4 rings before he decided to answer.

"Hello?" He says from the other line. I sighed heavily before deciding to reply. "Yeah, hey, it's Brielle." I say, biting onto my knuckles. I don't know why I'm even doing that.

"Hm, couldn't resist not getting my number from Andrea, aye?" I rolled my eyes, feeling him smirk from where he was.

"You could've asked me for it, hun." Now he's just talking bullsht. "Just shut the fck up, Cameron. I'm here to talk business." I said, way too serious than I planned to.

"Okay, okay, okay. Chill, girl. I could see you blowing up from here and I'm not even in the U.S." Yeah, whatever, he's in Dublin. Don't have to rub it in my face.

"About the script. Alex wanted to know if we wanna suggest or add something to make it better." I sounded a lot more calmer now, good job.

"Yeah, he called me awhile ago. I actually told him my opinions, but there's this one thing that I haven't told him, yet." I sighed, knowing what he was talking about. I can't believe that we were thinking about the same thing.

"You're also having second-thoughts on the kissing scene?" I blurt out, him laughing shortly, leaving me confused. "What? No. I actually told Alex that we're not changing that. It's staying in the script."

"Then, what the fck were you talking about?" I almost yell. I'm fcking embarrassed right now, you have no idea. "Alex has been gushing about this dialogue that he made which I think is pretty lame."

"Oh, yeah, of course." I laugh awkwardly, making fake no-signal noises in the process. "Oh, wait, I can't understand you. I'm losing connection. Bye!" I say, quickly ending the call.

I just gave him another thing to piss me off about. Life couldn't get any worse, could it?

. . .

"Where are you at?" Kaye greeted as I answered her call. "Well, hello to you, too, Kaye." I said, connecting the bluetooth of my phone to Andrea's car.

Fortunately, she's staying in and I borrowed her car from her, wanting to take a drive around Los Angeles. Damn, I really need my own car.

"Okay, hello, Brooke. Where are you, right now?" She says again, probably rolling her eyes. "I'm in LA, duh?" I said, sounding obvious.

"I fcking know that, but where exactly, though?" I rose an eyebrow, starting the engine. "I'm not sure, but I'm heading to a nearby starbucks, why?" I ask as I started driving.

"Zach called me the other day..." She trails off, me, staying quiet, waiting for the next thing she's going to say.

"He asked me where you were, because he figured you were not here, in New York." I nod to myself, taking a right turn.

"And what's the point of this whole conversation?" I ask, taking another right turn. Okay, to be honest, I don't really know if I'm taking the right path, but I'm sticking with my instincts, you know?

Hopefully, my instincts don't fail me.

"I might have slipped and told him where you were." She sounded guilty, but I don't really see the problem here.

"It's not a problem, Kaye. It's not like he's flying out here, right?" I laugh, finding that thought funny. There's no way Zach's gonna do that.

Kaye was just about to start talking when I received another call.

Poophead -_- calling...

"Wait, Kaye. Hold that thought, I'm receiving another call." I swiped answer on my phone, but don't worry, I'm in a stoplight.

"Make it fast, Cameron. I'm kind of in the middle of another call." I say, releasing the brakes since the stop light switched into a go signal.

"Then, why'd you answer my call? You could've ended it, anyway." He scoffed. "It is because I want to get this thing over with. Just tell me what you want, then it's done, easy."

"Yo, chill. Why you mad all the time? By the way, I told Alex everything that we wanted to change, and he said, he'd give us the revised script by next week."

"Okay, is that all?" I asked, impatiently. "Fortunately, yeah." He replied. "Okay, then. Bye!" I immediately pressed end, not bothering to wait for his reply.

"Hey, I'm back." I told Kaye. "Who called?" She asked, making me shrug, though I'm pretty sure she can't see me. "It's just someone not important."

"Where were we, by the way?" I add. I mentally did my victory dance once I saw a Starbucks logo just about a couple of streets away.

"Yeah, right. So, I told Zach you were in LA." She recalled, making me nod. "And, what's the problem with that?" I entered the parking spaces, looking for a nice parking spot.

"Uh, are you Brielle at the moment, by any chance?" She asked, instead of answering my question. "Nope. I don't wanna catch attention, but I did bring the wig, in case of emergency."

I found a good parking spot right in front Starbucks, and immediately positioned the car to park in it. "Oh, fck." I hear her cuss, making me way more confused than I already was.

Once I got in the spot, I put the gear on park, not completely turning the engine off. "Why? What's wrong?" I ask, fixing my bag.

"Uhm, Zach kind of flew there yesterday to see you." I was immediately stopped upon hearing those words.

Putting my two lives in the same place is just not a good idea. "You haven't seen him, yet, have you?" She added, my gaze locked on the glass entrance door of Starbucks.

"I have now."

= = =

Wew, it's Zach, back again in the picture. By the way, both Nash and Cam were in London 2 days ago, and I badly want to see them hanging out together again. I want my CaSh back, yo. :(( But, hey, stay tuned for more fun and interesting stuff! :))

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