the babysitter⇝c.d

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❁luna

i look in the mirror, satisfied with my red dolphin shorts and white sheer lace crop top to go over my palm print bikini.

i had decided to leave my hair in its natural, curly state.

and then i had just put on fake lashes and did my eyebrows.

of all places, he takes me to the beach that's 10 minutes away from the neighborhood.

everyone goes all the time.

it's the upside of living in malibu, i guess.

i still feel iffy about this whole date, considering he doesn't wanna date me but he wants to take me on dates.

makes no fucking sense.

i still don't know if i like him. it's just i don't wanna end up falling for him completely so, im letting myself slip and get back up. and slip. and get back up. it's a loop.

i put on my white slip-ons before grabbing my shoulder bag, going downstairs.

both of my parents ended up going on a date night, so i didn't feel the need to tell them i'll be out with cameron.

i simply told them i'll be out with bree and the girls.

right as i open the door, i see cameron, who looks like he was about to knock.

he smirks, looking me up and down, "wow."

i roll my eyes, "it's 5:15." i lock the door behind me.

"sorry for not being here at 5 o'clock, it's not like i meant on the exact second." he scoffs, following me to his car parked on the curb.

after we get in the car, he drives off, "so how was your day?"

"hmm, i cried out my frustration, then put that frustration into a workout, tried to not get caught when my mom came home for lunch.."

"damn, sounds like it was stressful."

"well, when you've been suspended from school for no apparent reason, you do end up with the stress. someone who cares, ends up with the stress." i add a hint of sass in my statement.

"it wasn't for no apparent reason, you beat trinity's ass." he laughs.

"cameron, it's not something to laugh at, it's still a sensitive topic for me."

"sorry, i didn-"

"why didn't you have a good day?"

"i don't know, i just... i was kinda lost without you being there. it was uncomfortable to see you not sitting next to me in every single class."

"sorry that my absence affected your emotions."

"i can't help but sense attitude in that 'apology'."

"mm, half and half." i shrug, making him laugh.

"so why are we going to the beach?"

"because i want us to have a good time."

"good time as in?"

"i don't know, a good time? not much too it."

"we could have had a good time at your house."

"woah, what are you imp-"

"we could have watched movies or something."

"netflix and chill?"

"fuck off, cameron, never mind." i roll my eyes.

"aww, is lulu sad?" he teases in a baby voice, poking my cheeks.

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we finally get to the beach, where cameron pulls out 2 boxes of pizza and a large beach bag.

he leads us to this shady, cave-like area, and we sit inside.

"what the fuck, there's a cave?"

"yeah, people come here to fuck all the time." he chuckles, laying out blankets and pillows.

"hope you know that im not letting you fuck."

"that sucks, that's the only reason i brought you here." he gets up to leave.

"seriously?"

"obviously not." he laughs, sitting back down.

i sigh, "at least the view is nice." i stare at the sunset, smiling a bit.

"my view is better." i turn my head to see him gazing at me.

i roll my eyes and smile, pushing his shoulder, "way to be cheesy."

"so when am i gonna see you at school again?"

"thursday, i think."

"k, be prepared to get a kiss when you go to your locker."

"be prepared to get slapped afterwards."

"why, i can't show off the fact that your mine?"

"no, because it's not true."

"soon it will be."

"so you say." i grab a slice of pizza, seeing that cameron has already eaten 2.

"are you actually getting in the water?" he asks.

"i didn't wear my swimsuit to make you horny."

"would be nice if you did." he smirks, getting up.

"we have to wait, we just ate."

"no, i ate my slices on the way to your house." he walks out to the ocean.

"what about me?" i pout.

"you have to wait." he mocks my voice, making me glare at him and he laughs, taking off his shirt and throwing it at me.

i catch it, throwing it next to his shoes.

i take a picture of the view: the view is great + cameron.

i post it on snapchat before stripping down in my swimsuit.

oh well if i get a cramp.

i bend over to plug my phone up to the speaker he brought, playing some music.

i hear cameron whistle, making me laugh.

"hurry up, sexy." he grins.

"fuck off." i joke as i walk out, instantly being splashed before i even get in.

"dude, stop!" i push his chest.

he faces me as i face the sunset, spotting a huge wave coming our way.

i don't say anything until he gets hit, instantly laughing at his appalled reaction.

"the water is fucking cold."

"no shit, it's the ocean."

"thanks for the sass."

"anytime." i flip my hair over my shoulder, gazing at the horizon again.

"luna, i know you don't think so but there actually is a reason i brought you here."

i tilt my head in confusion as he steps closer to me.

"i finally realized that i do like you. and i want you to be my girlfriend."

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CLIFFHANGER HAHA I HAVEN'T DONE ONE IN SO LONG LOVE YOU TOO LMaO XOXO.

shout out to 1-800whodis, check out her story, family. it's a magcon fanfic.

xoxo.