swirl ›› cameron dallas

twenty three

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{breanna's pov}
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He left his room and then came back with a easel and a large sketchbook.

"What are you doing ?" I asked smiling but confused.

"I'm gonna paint you." He replied placing everything in the right place.

"Now ???"

"Why not ?"

"I'm not ready like I'm with ugly clothes and I look ugly with a ponytail."

"I don't care and besides that I don't have any problem with clothes, don't forget that I don't usually paint them" He winked before taking from under the bed where I was sitting, a box probably with the paint and that type of stuff.

He showed me his paintings before and they're amazing. Usually they're nude or semi-nude paintings of women, nothing very shocking.

He walked back next to the easel and  grabbed a stool, sitting down. He was focused preparing everything so I decided to prepare myself as well.

I undid my ponytail and ran my fingers through my hair to fix it a little. I looked at him and he wasn't paying attention so I took my shoes off and then grabbed the bottom of my shirt and did the same. I also took my pants and then sat down where I was before. I mean, I'm not naked and he's already used to it and I'm wearing matching underwear so...And by the way, weren't we playing a teasing game ?

His bed was half done so I grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around my body while I was waiting.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes sir." I replied and he looked up. I unwrapped the sheet and I could feel his eyes on my skin. "I just thought that it would be easier for you like this." I explained with a little smirk.

"Ahhhh....Yeah it is...I can work with that." He said somehow surprised. "I can definitely work with that."

"Just help with a 'pose'" I rolled my eyes chuckling.

He got up and walked next to me. He asked to sat in the middle of his bed and keep the sheet around my waist. He placed all my hair to the back and put my arms up.

I'm kinda regretting of taking my clothes off because his touch on my bare skin and his fingers running through my hair have a weird impact on me. Something I shouldn't have.

"You're wearing the necklace."

"Yeah, an ugly guy gave it to me..."

"How funny. Now, can you stay like this for a while?"

"Oh yeah sure, I guess...but don't take too long!"

"I'll try." He said and then I heard steps.

I wasn't facing him but I guess he's now starting the paint by the sounds that he was making.

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{cameron's pov}
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"Cameron, my arms are tired..."

"You can put them down already, I'm almost done. You don't need to pose anymore, I can continue this now." I said and she took a deep breath.

I looked at her and she was starting to get dressed. She glanced at me and I kept painting to don't look like a creep.

"Can I see it?" She asked and I could notice that she was curious.

"I still need to add some details but I guess you can."

"Yes." She said with a smile as she quickly walked next to me.

She was behind me and placed her hands on each side of my shoulders. I looked up at her and she was smiling really big.

"So...?"

"I love it, I really love it." She said as her hands left my shoulders and leaned to me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Just don't stifle me."

"I'll try, I don't promise anything."

"You wouldn't kill your favorite person. You're in love with me." I said and she pulled away to look at me, making me laugh because of her expression. "I'm just messing with you." I explained placing my hand behind her head to bring her closer so I could place a kiss on the side of it.

She left my body, running her hands up my chest and I got up.

"It's getting late." She said making a ponytail.

"You can stay if you want." I said tucking a piece of hair that wasn't in her ponytail, behind her ear.

"Your mom's at home and she can start thinking about something else you know..."

"Oh..." I replied chuckling. "Well, it's your choice."

"Yeah, it's better."

"I'll walk you out." I said and she nodded.

I placed my hand on her back as we walked downstairs and then to the door.

"So see you tomorrow?" She asked as she stepped outside. "If you don't decide to disappear again..."

"Bree..."

"Just kidding." She replied rolling her eyes and then looked away. "I'm starting to get used to it anyway."

"I'll see you tomorrow at school." I said as I started to lean in to kiss her cheek.

But as soon as I reached next to her cheek, she turned her face and well, we almost kissed.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry...I...I mean, I wouldn't do it on purpose" She explained nervously.

"Yeah me neither..."

"It was an accident, I wouldn't kiss you."

"Yeah...me neither."

"I should go..." She said and then gave me an awkward hug and left.

I closed the door and turned around to see my mom looking at me with her arms crossed against her chest.

"What ?" I asked chuckling.

"So that girl huh ?"

"Yes...?"

"Are you dating ?"

"What ? No!"

"But do you like her ?"

"Mom." I groaned.

"I just wanna know." She said smiling.

"It's complicated...she doesn't know about...that."

"I already noticed. But why, you don't trust her?"

"I do but I just don't want her to know."

"Cameron." She started walking next to me. "In a relationship you can't have secrets, you need to trust."

"But I'm not in a relationship mom."

"Yeah right but I know you honey. The way you look at her...I'm your mom, I can see these things." She said making me laugh.

"It's just not the right moment. I'll probably tell her one day."

"Just be careful, don't let that ruin everything, she's a really nice girl."

"I know she is." I said with a smile and she pulled me into a hug.

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