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Ali's P.O.V

I was currently sat that the kitchen island doing my homework while watching Emily do Cameron's makeup in the living room.
I laughed to myself as I watched her cover Cameron's lips with my red lipstick.

After a few minutes Emily gave up and decided to play upstairs and left Cameron alone in the living room. Soon he came in looking absolutely ridiculous, I handed him some makeup wipes from my bag and he began to clean his face

"You were right you know" I spoke up while finishing my math work

"Right about about what?" He asked as he scrubbed his now red lips

"You are good with kids, very good actually" I replied as I looked up with a smile

"Wow, is The Alissa Lawley paying me a complement?" He mickey in disbelief

"Oh shut up being so dramatic and just take it okay otherwise I'll take it back"

"Okay okay " he raised his hand and sat down next to me at the island

"So whatcha doing?" He asked as he placed his head in his hand

"Nothing now, I just finished the last of my homework" I replied while pushing my books away

"So whatcha wanna do now?" He asked while sitting up in this stool

"Movie?" I asked as I got down from my stool and made my way to the living room

"Sure, which one?" He asked while following me

"You pick one I'm not really bothered to be honest" I said while sitting down on the long couch.
He put in a movie and sat down next to me. After a minute I soon realised he had put on frozen

"Really?" I asked

"What? I love this movie" he protested

"Yeah so does my five year old sister" I replied smirking

"Hey watch it Lawley, frozen is for all age groups okay"

"Okay" I dragged out. As the movie went on i slowly began to fall asleep to the sound of 'let it go'.

I woke up suddenly to the sound of people laughing. I sat up and seen it was coming from Cameron and Emily in the kitchen. Cameron was making dinner and Emily was helping him. I guessed they were making spaghetti as I could see Cameron make a moustache out of the cooked pasta while Emily laughed at him.
Honestly it was one of the cutest things I have ever seen and I couldn't help but smile.

"You didn't have to make us dinner" I smiled while walking into the kitchen

"It was no bother I figured it was getting a little late and I didn't want to wake you to make it and besides Emily said she would help so it's not like I did it all alone" he turned his head towards me and smiled

"Well thank you for doing it" I smiled back. "Hey em where's Kian?" I asked her as she rearranged the spaghetti moustache in Cameron's face

"He's upstairs" she replied while laughing at Cameron.

A few minutes later Cameron called us all into the kitchen to eat dinner. As we sat there, we talked about everyone's day and made stupid jokes and small talk. After dinner Kian and Emily cleaned up while Cameron and I sat down and watched t.v

It was getting late so decided to put Emily to bed. After I came downstairs, Cameron suggested that it was time for him to leave.

As we stood at my door saying goodnight I couldn't help but feel a sense of awkwardness between the both of us

"Well thanks again for making dinner and helping me watch Emily, she had fun"

"You didn't?" he tilted his head while pouting

"We both had fun" I smiled

"It was my pleasure" he said with his hand on his chest.

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek gently while he held my waist. "Goodnight Cameron" I smiled

"Goodnight Ali" he smiled and turned away, walking towards his car.

As I made my way upstairs I bumped into Kian.

"Well isn't he just the perfect guy" he mocked in a girly voice. First he offers to help babysit your little sister and then he makes you and your family dinner" he exclaimed

"What are your getting at Kian"

"He likes you Ali, like really likes you" he smiled and walked to his room.

I stood in the same spot thinking about the possibility of Cameron liking me, a thought that gave a slight feeling of excitement 'does he like me?' 'No of course he doesn't, it's just talk' 'is it?' 'Yes it is'
Well there goes another night of sleep for me.

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