I thanked Michelle and Crystal for showing the messages to me. I needed to see them, before it was too late. I walked back into the hotel room, grabbed Cameron's arm, and pulled him out into the hallway.
"Cameron are you FUCKING kidding me? Who in the hell is Alexi?" "Alexi who?! I don't know!?" "Don't play stupid with me Cameron!! I saw her tweets about you." I pulled out my phone, and showed him the screenshots Michelle had sent me. "Oh, that Alexi" he said, putting emphasis on the word 'that.' "Yeah,that Alexi. I cant fucking believe you did this to me. I really thought you had changed, but you haven't. You're an asshole, just like your friends told me you were.." Cameron's face turned into a shocked, upset expression. Honestly, I didn't care that I hurt his feelings, cause he sure as hell didn't care that he hurt mine. He didn't just hurt my feelings, he broke my heart. I fell so hard for him. And he didn't even care. I walked off, leaving Cameron standing in the hallway. I went into our room. I started packing, again, because I wanted to go home to be away from him. But then it hit me. I cant keep running away from my problem. If he wants to flirt with other girls, and bring them flowers, then I'm going to hit on other guys. And where a better place to do it then right here in D.C, where Cameron can see every single second of it.
*That Night*
Cameron and I haven't talked since I found out about Alexi. I talked to everyone but him. Everyone sat at dinner talking, and every time Cameron looked at me, I looked away. When we got up to leave, the guy who seated us came over to me. "Uh, hey. I know this is super weird. But your really pretty. I was just wandering if maybe you'd like to hangout sometime? I could show you around." He smiled. I agreed, and wrote my number on the placement pad he was seating people on. I smiled and walked away. The best part, every single person in the group saw it. Even Cameron. I could see the anger in his face. Score.
-Cameron's POV-
I knew the game she was trying to play. Yeah, it hurt. But I can play that game too.. She wants to play dirty. Fine. We can play dirty. I pulled out my phone and dialed Alexi's number.
"hello?" she said. "Hey beautiful! I have a question. Lets say I bought you a plane ticket to fly out here to DC and hangout with me at magcon for a few days? Would you say yes?" I asked. "OF COURSE!!" She yelled into the phone.
I looked over to see Allie's face. She looked pissed. Good. I've done my job. Of course, I didn't want to actually hurt her. Bu- Oh, wait. Why are there tears in her eyes? Man, she was really hurt. She looked at me with "how could you?" eyes. She ran off, Michelle and Crystal following right behind her.
"Cameron, what the fuck man?! Why would you invite her out here knowing Allie is here??" Nash asked me. "I didn't know it would upset her! I'm sorry!" I yelled back. "Don't apologize to us dude. You need to apologize to her." Taylor said. Fuck. I know that. I need to apologize. But she wont even talk to me. So how in the hell do I do that? I need to start by cancelling plans with Alexi to come here. I called her. "OH MY GOSH CAM. Mom and Dad already said yes! I just started packing, when do I leave??" She asked me, full of excitement. Shit. How do I tell her... "Listen, Alexi. I just found out we cant bring people out here. We've already got too many people out here. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you." I said, hopeful. "No, Cameron. Forget it. I'm tired of getting my hopes up to spend time with you, and then it never happening. Until you can spend time with me, and actually have a relationship, don't bother calling me." And with that, she hung up.
Honestly, I wasn't bothered by it. I wanted Allie. I wanted to make things right with her. I texted her.
Me: Hey, meet me at our room? I wanna talk..
Allie: No. Fuck that, and fuck you. I am done Cameron. Absolutely done. I'm staying in another room. I'll be by to get my shit later. You really fucked up Cameron.
Well, that message came in loud and clear. She did hate me. But you know what? I'm motherfucking Cameron Dallas. I don't need one girl. I can have as many as I want. Allie thinks she can mess with my head, well she cant. I'm not letting one single girl fuck with my happiness. I'm fixing to turn into everyone's worst nightmare.
A/N: HEY GUYS. this chapter is really shitty because I have writers block super fucking bad. But, I love you guys. And btw, Cameron is about to become a major doucher. SO look out for that. Thanks for all the reads!! Love you guys!!!
