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"I want tacos."

"Then, buy some tacos?" Cameron asked, sounding confused. "Will you buy some for me?" I asked through the call. "Are you serious?" I nodded as a response, even though I know he can't see me.

"You're literally a few walks away from Taco Bell." He pointed out, making me groan. "How do you even know that? You're an hour away from me." I replied, shifting on the plastic chair.

"I know where you are." He whispered, making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion. "Yeah?" I ask, challenging him. "You're in front of the ice cream place near your apartment building."

"The fck?" I mumbled, realizing he got that right. "Do you have people following me or something?" I asked, looking around. "Nah. I just have magic powers, no big deal."

"Yeah, whatever." I said, rolling my eyes. He chuckled on the other line. "What's taking Bianca so long?" I complained, tapping my foot impatiently on the ground.

"She's probably with Johnson." Cam replied, making me heave a deep breath. I just got back from New York last night, and I'm still pretty tired but I have to go back to work.

Bianca's doing my photoshoot for Macy's and we agreed on meeting at exactly 9 in the morning, but she's still not here. I've been waiting for about 15 minutes now, but she's still nowhere in sight.

I stopped myself from replying to Cameron with another complain when I saw both Bianca and Niki running towards me. "Never mind, she's here. Gotta go." I said before ending the call.

I stood up and gave them both a quick hug. "What took you so long?" I asked Bianca, but Niki was the one who replied with an answer. "Traffic was bad, man." They were both panting, so I decided to let them cool down for a while.

"The location's 30 minutes away, so if we want to finish in time, we better get going." Niki said after chugging her water half-way. Bianca nodded and walked towards Niki's car.

. . .

"So, right now I'm headed to the beach with Aaron, some girl, and Bryant." I lifted my head up upon hearing everyone's names from Cameron's mouth besides mine.

I grabbed an empty water bottle and threw it at him from the back seat. "Shut up." I said, while the 3 of them kept on laughing. Cameron grabbed his empty water bottle and threw it at me, with the camera still rolling.

Let's just say that's pretty much how the whole ride went until we made a stop-over to get our lunch. We went out of Bryant's car and made a short walk to Taco Bell.

My photoshoot with Macy's ended at around 12 noon, giving me another hour to spare before meeting up with these 3 for another photoshoot, and now I'm stuck with them for a few more hours.

I rolled my eyes upon feeling Cam's arm around my shoulders. "Yo, your arm is not fcking light, just so you know." I informed him, but he was still looking straight ahead.

"You better pay for my food after torturing me like this." I said, trying to lift his arm off, but he was just too stubborn to make it happen. Luckily, there were about 4 teenage girls who approached him and that made me get away from him.

"Finally, gosh." I whispered, releasing a deep breath. "Bri, can we have a picture with you, too?" Two of the girls asked, while the other two were with Cameron. "Okay." I smiled, smiling at their phones.

"Okay, it's this cutie's birthday today." Cameron told his phone, an arm around one of the girls. He started singing her a happy birthday, Bryant, Aaron and I were singing along, as well.

I jumped on Cameron's back, wanting to be in the video, too. The girls, soon had to leave and we went back to walking to Taco Bell and get our lunch.

. . .

"I'm sleeping at the back!" Cameron exclaimed, sprinting towards Bryant's car and frantically getting in the backseat. Aaron got in the front seat, while Bryant, of course got in the driver's seat.

There was no other seats left besides a small amount of space at the back, with a laying Cameron. I sighed, lifting his head up and sitting down on that small amount of space.

I'm actually thankful now that I have a petite figure.

I settled Cameron's head on my lap, with it having nowhere else to be placed on. "Ew, your legs are sticky." Cameron said, making me roll my eyes. I was wearing a striped shirt dress, covering half of my thighs.

"Stop complaining. You're not even on the part where my skin is exposed." I answered back, grabbing my phone out. He didn't respond, so I just did the usuals. Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat - basically everything I can click on, I went through it.

30 minutes into the ride to Malibu, my legs started to get all tingly and I know, they're about to get numb. I tried moving a bit, but Cameron was just so heavy that I really can't.

Me, being me, I just decided to complain about this on Twitter and Instagram. I took an artsy picture of Cameron on my leg, peacefully sleeping. I opened twitter and attached the photo to my recent tweet.

Rest In Peace, my legs.

Then, I went over to Instagram to post the same photo, but with a different caption. I also didn't forget to tag Cameron in it.

Are we goals now? @camerondallas

. . .

Soon enough, we finally arrived at Malibu beach. Once we've found a nice place to do the photoshoot, Bryant started taking solo photos. He did Aaron's first, and then mine's.

In the middle of trying to be fierce, Cameron made a stupid face at the back of Bryant, making me stifle a laugh. "Fierce, Bri." Bryant reminded, while Cameron was acting all innocent.

Seconds into the next photo, Cameron started doing the same thing making me slip out of my sneakers and throw it at him. "Stop!" I said, glaring at him while he was laughing his ass off.

We may be friends now, but that doesn't mean we can't still be mean to each other, right?

Few minutes later, my turn ended, and Cameron's started. I tried distracting him while he posing as if he was 'sexy and hot'. It wasn't working, though, so I had to think of something else as revenge.

I started looking around, and once I spotted Cameron's water bottle beside Bryant, I already knew what to do. I grabbed it and slowly walked towards the saltwater.

I drained the bottle, then filled it up with the same amount as a while ago's but this time, the water was from the ocean. I softly laughed to myself before going back and placing the bottle beside Bryant, once again.

I impatiently waited for Cam to finish, and a wide grin slowly creeped its way towards my mouth when I saw him grabbing his water bottle and slowly drinking it.

I laughed hysterically once he spit the water out, a confused look was all over his face. "Gotcha." I exclaim, Cameron glaring at me. I stopped laughing when my phone started ringing.

Zach calling...

I sighed, contemplating whether I should answer it or not. It took me 5 seconds before finally deciding to answer the call. "Hello?" I greeted, walking a tad away from Cameron.

"Brooke, hey." He said, sounding quite nervous, I think. "What's up?" I ask, running a hand through my hair. "We haven't talked in like a month so, I wanna ask you something."

My heart started racing. These things always make me nervous. I don't really know the reason why. "Yeah, what is it?" I held my breath while tapping my foot on the sandy surface.

"Can we give us another chance?"

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Yo, hey. I was gone for like 2 or 3 weeks, I think, but hey, I'm back! It's only been 1 month into the school year, but I can't wait to end it already. Stay tuned for more, soon! :))

= caxdallas =

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