Beating The Player At His Own Game ➸ Cameron Dallas

Chapter 22

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Chapter 22

Now it was my turn to be the one laughing uncontrollably.

Cameron just stared at me, and when he didn't do anything, that was when I knew he was being serious.

I stopped laughing, and controlled myself.

"You were being serious?" I asked

He nodded. "Yep" He says, popping the 'P' sound

I chuckled. "In your dreams Dallas, sorry, but dating you? It just won't work out" I say honestly

"Oh come on kitten.. Dating me won't be so bad" He says, staring into my eyes while saying it

I shook my head. "Oh please, it'll be sooo bad" I say, dragging the word 'so'

"Fine, if you don't want to date me, let's play a game" He says with a smirk

I quirk my left brow up. "What game?" I ask, kind of interested in what 'game' he's talking about

"We don't have to actually date, but we'll act as if we are" He says

"I don't see the point of this game.." I say

"Whoever falls in love first, loses" He says with a smirk

I smirk back. I grab his hand and shake it.

"Deal" I say while shaking his hand

"Deal" He says the same

We let go of eachother's hand, and both exit the restroom.

Before he sat down at his table, I see Cameron send me a wink.

I rolled my eyes and continued walking, shaking my hips a little as I do, because I know Cameron is most likely staring.

This is going to be such a fun game..