Chance.

Three.

Sammie's POV

After wasting about 10 minutes, Cam came out in nothing but the towel again.

"Do you not bring clothes into the room with you so we can avoid this, Cam?" I complained, still scrolling through my phone.

"Oh please, you love seeing me like this." he smirked, picking some clothes out of his dresser. 

"I swear, Cam. Do not get naked in front of me." I scolded, looking at him with a glare.

"Just turn around, Sammie." he chuckled, preparing to take his towel off. I quickly turned around, hiding my face in the pillow. "Okay, i'm done." he said, making me turn back around.

"I can deal with that." I shrugged, referring to Cam only in his shorts. He laughed, pulling me off of the bed.

"Come on, they're probably waiting." he said, trying to pull me with him.

"But I hate socializing." I pouted, standing my ground.

"Come on, Sam. Brent's there, he's cute. Do it for Brent." he smirked, letting me go to get a shirt out. 

"Fine, i'll go flirt with Brent, since you insist." I smiled, walking out of the room.

"Wait, that's not what I meant, Sammie." he shouted after me.

"Too late." I smirked as we entered the elevator together. He groaned, pushing the lobby button. After a few seconds we were down in the lobby with the others. I immediately found Brent, hopping on his back.

"Well, hey there Sammie." he chuckled, catching my legs. "What are you doing?"

"Just making Cameron jealous, nothing new." I giggled.

"Looks like he's not the only one you're making jealous. Check out Nash." he whispered, moving his head to the side a bit. Nash did look kind of jealous. But I wouldn't have guessed it if Brent didn't point it out.

"I hate doing this, but you're cute so it works." I shrugged, getting off of Brent, but still standing next to him.

"I'm cute, huh?" he smirked, wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Very cute." I smiled, kissing his cheek. He chuckled, leading us to where most of the boys were. "Are there any other girls coming..?" I asked, looking around.

"Nope. Looks like all the guys are gonna have to share you." Taylor joked, playfully winking at me.

"Why was I cursed with such good looks?" I pouted, resting my head on Brent's shoulder.

"Alright guys, let's leave poor little Samantha alone and get going." Matt chuckled.

"Who put little Matt in charge?" Cam smirked, ruffling Matt's hair.

"I'm the same age as Sammie and she's usually in charge!" he defended, pointing at me.

"But that's because Sammie's cute." Brent smiled.

"Yes, Sammie's cute. But i'm three years older then both of you so I win. Let's go guys!" Cam shouted, making everyone follow him.

"Wait, Cam's eighteen?" I asked Brent, looking up at him.

"Yeah, why?" Brent asked, walking along with the others.

"I always thought he was seventeen. When did he turn eighteen?"

"A couple of weeks ago." he shrugged. I widened my eyes, running up to Cam, jumping on his back.

"I'm so so so so so sorry." I said, kissing his cheek multiple times.

"For what?" he asked, looking at me when I got off of him.

"For missing your birthday." I pouted, hugging his waist.

"Oh, that. It's not big deal, honestly." he shrugged, putting an arm around my shoulder.

"Yes it is! Okay, tomorrow we can hang out after the meet ups, just you and me, sound good?" I smiled.

"Sounds perfect." he grinned, kissing my cheek. I blushed, jumping back on Cam.

"You're carrying me." I demanded nicely.

"Whatever you say, Sammie." he chuckled.

"Cam turn around!" Matt yelled. Cam spun around to face Matt, and when he did, Matt got the opportunity to take a photo of us. "Well that's going on instagram." he smirked. I shook my head, laughing at Matt.

"There it is!" Cam pointed out, running to Taco Bell.

"Cameron, you're gonna drop me!" I squealed, gripping him tighter. He laughed, pretending to drop me. "Cam, i'm serious!" 

"You know i'd never drop you, Sammie. Have a little faith." he chuckled. I sighed, hopping off of his back and making my way into Taco Bell. I slid into a little booth, waiting for everyone else to catch up with me and Cam. We all filled the booth, Cam and Brent on each side of me while the rest came in around us.

"Who wants to go order?" Brent asked, looking at everyone.

"I'll go." Nash said, getting out of the booth. "What does everyone want?"

"Just get us the usual." Taylor spoke, playing on his phone.

"Sammie?" he asked, looking at me.

"I'll just come. I wanna see the menu." I shrugged, climbing over everyone to get out. Nash smiled at me as we walked to the counter to order. "I've never had Taco Bell before.."

"Are you serious?! It's so good. I come here all the time." he chuckled.

"Is that why you're so fat?" I joked, giggling at myself.

"Say that to my abs." he smirked. I rolled my eyes, looking at the menu. When me and Nash finished ordering, we brought everything to the table, setting it down in front of them. I climbed back over them, but fell on a smirking Brent.

"Look guys, Sammie's falling for me." he smiled, kissing my cheek.

"What's with you guys and kissing my cheek?" I huffed, crawling back to Cam.

"You're cheeks are very kissable." Cam whispered in my ear. I smiled, leaning my head on his shoulder, sipping on a drink I ordered.

"What's this thing called again?" I asked, looking at Nash who recommended it to me.

"Baja blast freeze." he reminded me.

"It's good. Very good." I smiled, drinking it more. We all carried on our on separate conversations, except me. I just went on instagram, scrolling through. I saw the picture Matt posted of me and Cam. I liked it, then screenshotted it, making it my background.

"Awe, that's cute." Cam smirked, leaning over my shoulder.

"I like the picture." I shrugged, smiling.

"Did you see the comments on the pic on instagram?" he asked, taking my phone out of my hand. I watched him as he pulled up the picture, showing the comments to me; most of which were people saying we should date. I scrolled through, seeing a few hate comments about, but those never bothered me. I chuckled, showing a funny one to Cam.

"Someone make them fuck, please. Their babies would be so cute." Cam read out loud. "Well, that's a bit extreme." he chuckled.

"Do they know i'm fifteen?" I giggled, closing instagram and turning to face Cam completely.

"Possibly not." he shrugged. smirking.

"I wanna go back to the hotel, i'm tired." I whined.

"Alright let's go." he said, getting out of the booth with me. "Guys, me and Sammie are going back to the hotel. Anyone wanna come?" 

"I will. I'm tired." Matt said, standing up with us.

"That's what I said!" I smiled, helping Matt out of the booth. We started walking back to the hotel, making small talk along the way. "I'm gonna take a shower, i'll be out in like, 20 minutes." I said once we reached me and Cam's room. They nodded and I took some clothes out of my dresser, walking to the bathroom.