secrecy • cameron dallas

= TWENTY FIRST =

= Brooke =

"Wake up!"

Just after hearing those words, the deafening sound of an air horn blasted inside the hotel room. I fluttered my eyes open, only to be faced with a lamp that has Cameron's puma face on it.

Due to the sudden sight, I fell out of the bed, realizing I was already on the very edge. "Ow." I heard a raspy voice say from underneath me. I looked down to see Cameron, slowly opening his eyes.

"Get off." He said, me, immediately getting on my feet. "Why are you on my floor?" I ask, running a hand through my hair. I looked around, only to see all of the boys in my hotel room, as well.

Some were groaning from the floor, and the others were on the other bed. "Who blew the air horn?" Brandon asked, standing up. "Me." I heard Niki say from the door.

"Why are you all here?" I asked, as everyone opened their eyes. "I don't know." Christian said, making his way towards the door. Soon enough, everyone got out and went to their own rooms.

I think we decided to hang-out altogether last night, but were all too sleepy to remember.

I sitting on the bed, putting the lamp back on its original place, when my phone started ringing. "Fck. Where is it?" I asked myself, flipping the covers. Under it, I found my phone.

Zach

I smiled, answering the call. "Hey." I greeted, walking out to the balcony. "Kaye told me you were in Australia?" He asked, me, closing the sliding glass door behind me.

"Yeah, I am." I answered, propping my arm on the railing. "I thought you were in Los Angeles?" I shrugged. "I was. Then, I decided to go with some of my friends to Australia." I said, pursing my lips into a thin line.

"How are you there?" He asked, me, smiling. "I'm good. I'll be heading to New Zealand in two days." I replied, turning around to lean on the railing. "That's amazing."

I furrowed my eyebrows when I saw Cameron walk in my room. "Yeah, it is. I'm sorry, but I gotta go. I'll call you when I'm free, okay?" I said, my eyes still fixed on Cameron who was looking for something.

"Okay, Brooke. I miss you." I smiled, nodding. "I miss you, too." With that, I ended the call, walking back in the room. "What are you doing here?" I asked Cameron.

"Chris locked me out and said my things were here." He answered, still looking around. "Where the fck did he put my suitcase?" He asked, me, looking around to find it, as well.

"It's right there." I said, pointing towards the side of the other bed. "Oh, cool." He replied, getting the suitcase and finally went out of my room. I sighed, laying back down on my bed.

I was so close to closing my eyes and going back to sleep again, when Cameron entered the room. "What are you still doing here?" I ask, raising an eyebrow when I saw he still has his suitcase with him.

"I'm sharing this room with you now." He said, sounding like he couldn't care less. I watched him jump on the other bed, face down. "Blake wanted to stay with Chris, now I'm here." He said, his head still facing down.

I actually forgot I was rooming with Blake, but I guess, not anymore. "Okay, whatever." I said, getting my clothes for today and entering the bathroom.

I locked the door behind me, sighing. It's just one night. I can stand Cameron for one night, right?

. . .

"Why is there a shoelace on your shirt?" Cameron asked as I arrived at the lobby. "What?" I asked, smacking his hand that was playing with the lace of my top.

"Isn't that supposed to go in your shoes?" He looked down, pointing my laceless slip-on sneakers. "It's not for that, stupid." I said, making my way to the car that will be driving us to the set.

"Pfft, you're the stupid one. Putting the shoelace in your shirt, rather than your shoes." He said, following behind me, closely. I entered the car, rolling my eyes, not minding Cameron's statement.

I was wearing a black hillside sueded lace up crop top, and it was meant to have some sort of laces on it, but Cameron obviously doesn't know that.

"Whatever."

. . .

There were lots of teenage girls when we arrived, and I was surprised. I thought no one knew where we're going, but somehow, this huge group does.

We don't have a show today, and seeing lots of fans waiting for us is kind of strange. "Hi." I greeted them as Cameron and I walked by. Once we reached Niki, I asked her about the scene before me.

"They're going to be extras for Cam's scene." She said, smiling. "So, you just randomly grabbed teenage girls along the streets?" I asked, probably sounding stupid, because that makes no total sense.

"No, no. They were randomly picked from the show yesterday." She said, shrugging. I nodded, going over to where Cameron was, and of course, it was where the food were.

"Didn't you just eat?" I asked, grabbing a doughnut. "Yeah." He said, grabbing two doughnuts. I looked at his stomach, and I'm very sure, under his shirt, he has abs.

"Where do all those go?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows. "In my stomach, of course." He answered, giving me an obviously look. I rolled my eyes as he walked away.

. . .

"Okay, people, let's take a 5-minute break!" Alex shouted through his megaphone. I squinted as the loud sound entered my ear. He may have forgotten I was sitting right beside him.

I stood up from my seat, heading over to the food section of the set. Today was the first day of the shooting for the movie.

I was actually really happy once I found about it, but it quickly faded once I was told that I have no scenes today and was only needed for the behind-the-scenes extra clips.

Before I got the chance to get whatever food was on the table, I suddenly had the need to use the restroom. I looked around, not knowing where they were located at.

When a crew passed by me, I stopped her, asking directions to the toilet. I almost ran all the way there, but was stopped when I heard Cameron's voice.

I took a peek at the corner, only to see Cameron on his phone. Being the nosy person that I am, I decided to stick around and listen to whatever juicy stuff he's saying.

"You have to trust me on this." I heard him say. I stuck my head out a little further, wanting to hear what he's saying in a clearer voice. Good thing, his back was facing me, so he won't notice.

"It's all work, babe. There's no strings attached." Upon hearing the word babe, my interest in the conversation got higher. "She's just a friend, come on." Were they talking about me? I quietly snorted. Friends, yeah, whatever.

"You don't need to worry about anything, Sofia. I'm all yours." I decided to run away from there since I already heard Cameron's footsteps. I don't want to get caught now, do I?

I continued my quest for the restroom, hoping I still have time before the shoot starts. Yeah, I wasn't part of the scene, but I still want to be there when they start doing the work.

I can't get my mind off of that conversation, though. That was supposedly a secret conversation, but I was there, hearing everything. Ha, wait, I'm Brielle, I don't care if it was a secret, especially knowing that Cameron's involved.

By the sound of it, looks like wittle Cammy has a girlfriend.

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I think this chapter was confusing, or am I just really confused with my life right now? Anyways, hope you enjoyed that and stay tuned for more! :))

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