Now//Cameron Dallas

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I let out a small breath, hoping who ever was in the room wouldn't hear.

The person took a deep breath, it sounded familiar, which made me less scared.

I heard the person move places and towards the loft stairs, I pulled the sheets over my head, hiding.

The person was on the bed.

The bed creaked with every slight movement they made, I could feel them hover over me, I couldn't breathe.

They pulled the sheets off of me, I felt there hot breath against my neck, to afraid to open my eyes, I lay there silent, with this person hovering over me.

They got there face real close to mine, I opened one eye.

It was cam.

"WHAT THE HELL CAMERON GET OFF"

obviously drunk he said calmly

" Come on babe, I doesn't have to be like this. "

"I fucking hate you Cameron."

"That's not a choice, Now is it?" He said calm, yet demadingly.

He pinned me down on the bed, his lips were centimeters from mine. I was so angry, I kept trying to push him away but he's to strong.

"Don't fight it Em, you'll make me mad."

I  gave up, I just lay there, cam was still on top of me, his lips were getting closer to mine.

I didn't like this.

It's wrong. I think.

Something about the way he said things manipulated me, he could get me to do anything.

What am I talking about? I hate cam.

A sudden pair of warm lips crashed into mine, interrupting my thoughts.

This was different. It wasn't sexual, but it wasn't calm. It was both.

I pulled away.

He didn't pin me back. He let me go.

I was so confused. He is such an ass. I grabbed my heals and dress and went to sleep on the couch. I figured I didn't need to bring this up to cam, he won't even remember.

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A/N
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