secrecy • cameron dallas

= NINETEENTH =

= Brooke =

"Tay, let's switch seats."

"Pfft, no."

"Why not?" I groaned, taking my cap off. "Because who likes middle seats?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me. "Obviously, not me." I answered, raising my eyebrow, as well.

"Well, I don't like it, either, so sorry for you." He said, sticking his tongue out. I rolled my eyes at him, grabbing a stick of gum from my pocket, and plugging my earphones on.

We're good friends, believe me. It's just not kind of obvious right now. I hate middle seats, and I always get seated on it. Like, what the fck? Why can't I get the window seat for once, like how Cameron always does?

"Let's switch seats." I told Cameron, pulling out the earphone from his right ear. He glared at me before putting the earphone back. I guess that's a no.

I stood up, turning around to see Aaron, chilling by the window seat, as well, but on the row behind us. I was just about to ask, when he immediately shook his head. "No."

"You don't even know what I was going to say." I told him. "You're going to tell me to switch seats." He said, making me frown, sitting back down. Looks like I'm going to suffer 22 hours on the middle seat, again.

Wish my butt the best of luck.

. . .

I woke up to a flash going off right in front of my face, and Taylor laughing with Aaron. Yeah, he was at the back but that didn't stop them.

"What the fck are you doing?" I ask, rubbing my eyes. I was stopped when I realized that my head was on Cameron's shoulder, and his head was leaning on mine.

I slowly moved his head away, and luckily, he didn't wake up from his sleep. "You two looked cute together." Taylor teased, while I glared at him. "Mhmm, we ship it." Aaron added from behind.

"We all do." Bryant said from across the aisle. "Come on, you too?" I whined, looking at him like I was disappointed with what he said. Well, I really was.

He nodded, smiling. I leaned back on my seat, looking at the screen in front of me. 5 more hours before we land in Perth. I sighed, leaning my head back and plugging my earphones back on.

5 more hours before the fun begins.

. . .

"Wake up!" I jolted in my seat, fluttering my eyes open. I gave Cameron a dirty look, and probably everyone in the plane did, too.

He was just so loud.

"Can you shut the fck up?" I ask, glaring at him. "How about no?" He replied, smiling at me. Fck, he's so annoying.

I just decided to look at the screen in front of me and we were landing in 10 minutes. "Why the fck did you wake me up when I had 10 more minutes?" I hissed.

"Well, sorry. Hm, but not really." He said, smiling sweetly, annoying the sht out of me. I'll get my revenge on you, Cameron.

I will.

. . .

As soon as we stepped out of the plane and walked along the tunnel that connects the airport to the plane, I immediately jumped on Cameron's back, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"What the fck are you doing?" He asked, trying to shake me off. He didn't really succeed, because hey, I stick pretty well. "You ruined my sleep, so I'm going to sleep on you until we arrive at the hotel."

"Gosh, you're such a child." He muttered, giving up before getting his phone out. I saw him opening his Snapchat, and he's probably going to tell everyone that we have arrived.

I buried my head on the crook of his neck, trying to get back to sleep. "So, we just landed in Australia." I heard him say and a few seconds after, I felt him putting his phone back in his pocket.

I slowly drifted back to sleep, but not before feeling his hand on the back of my thigh, supporting me, completely.

Well, damn. I didn't know he could be nice.

. . .

"Shut up, I'm trying to sleep!"

"We can't be not loud when making a Vine, so deal with it!"

That was the last conversation I remember making with someone before waking up on the bed of a hotel room.

Cameron must've put me in here.

I was just about to go check my phone for the time when it started ringing like crazy. I sat up straight, doing a little stretch before finally answering the call.

"Hello?" I greeted, yawning. "Get your lazy ass off of bed, and meet us at the lobby." I rolled my eyes at how demanding Cameron was being right now.

"And, why should I take orders from you?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. I'm still fcking tired and I blame jetlag for existing, really.

"Because you're here for Magcon, and all of us at Magcon are going out for dinner right now." He said, sounding like he was in a bad mood.

But, when was he not?

"Sheesh, chill out, dude. I'll be down in a couple of minutes." I said, hanging up. I immediately slipped my white sneakers on, and grabbed my phone.

I quickly ran down along the hallway to get to the elevator, not wanting Cameron to be fcking mad because I'm not in the mood to argue with him right now.

. . .

Recreating couple poses Aaron Carpenter , Cameron Dallas , Brielle Wilde #relationshipgoals

Taylor and Aaron were making this vine when I told them to shut up a while ago at the airport while waiting for our luggage.

The video started with Cameron, carrying sleeping me on his back, and ended up with showing Aaron and Taylor doing the exact same thing.

It was funny to be honest, and if we weren't really sitting down in a nice restaurant, I would burst out laughing so hard right now. "So, I see you've seen our vine." Taylor told me, grinning widely.

"You guys are dumb." I said, pertaining to him and Aaron. I'd be saying the same thing to myself, actually. It's pretty much a vine I would do.

Since, the food isn't here, yet, I decided to go through Twitter and just stalk some fans and their fan accounts. Don't judge me, it keeps me entertained every single time.

"You and Cam are trending, again." Aaron told us, me, checking the trending list. "When are we not?" I joked, laughing a bit.

It has been normal for me to see this recently. Mine and Cameron's supporters have been really curious on what we really are.

They've been tweeting theories about us being official, which I could really believe if I wasn't me. I've told some fans that Cameron and I aren't a thing, but they just wouldn't believe me.

They say, we have some sort of chemistry, but I don't really see it. Like come on, we're not Science to have fcking chemistry. And, the photos taken of us doesn't really help with the whole unreal relationship thing.

"Why don't you two just date, already?" Taylor asked, me, glaring at him. "Cameron and I are just friends, come on." I said. "Well, every couple starts out with being friends, right?" Aaron teased.

I shook my head, laughing. "Stop. Cameron and I dating isn't happening." I said, trying to drop the topic. I can sense Cameron doesn't wanna talk about this because he hasn't been getting involved in the conversation.

The food just came when Cameron's phone started ringing, and his eyes widened. "Well, fck." I heard him mutter. "Excuse me, I need to take this call." He said, running out of the restaurant.

What's up with him?

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Oh, and I'll be using the format of the original Magcon shows for some of the shows that they will be doing in the next few chapters. It's just way easier for me to write it. So, stay tuned for that! :))

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