impulsive ❥ cameron dallas

8 "The Day Before The Concert..."

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'7/6...'
I vividly pass Kaitlyn and her friend into the hotel while Shawn was with them. My heart starts pounding for no reason, as if just a small whiff of her presence made me all nervous. I ignore it and get the key to Shawn and I's room.

'7/7...'
I couldn't get my mind off of seeing her. Those seconds of me finally seeing made everything unrealistic. She looked, older, and more, gorgeous.

'7/9...'
Three days past and I'm not even sure if it's really Kaitlyn. Sure the girl looks like a more, mature Kaitlyn, but what if it wasn't really her?

'7/10...
Okay, yeah, it is Kait. My old best friend. Is here. All grown. I haven't seen in her in so long, I had this big urge to run up and go hug her whenever I see her, even slightly, but she never notices. I miss her so much, I miss seeing her everyday, talking to her, and just seeing her makes me so happy. Her beauty captures my eyes like glowing lights, making me blush. Yet shes so far.

'Earlier Today...'
I have to stop. It's not about her. Why does this happen anyways? My heart shouldn't beat faster when I hear her near, nor should I feel flustered whenever anything mentions her. My glances are useless, and isn't worth it. She's just another girl like any other, that's why I left and moved on from old Chino.

'Present Time...'

Cameron Dallas

"Kaitlyn. Oh hi."

"Cameron? W-what are you doing here?" She asks, stuttering like shes talking to a stranger. Mostly because she is, we grew up, further away from eachother. "I, uh, i'm here for Shawn's concert." I firmly state.

"Well then. Nice seeing you." She starts walking away, getting the wrong impression from my stern voice seconds ago. "Wait no, Kaitlyn-" She turns around, stopping. "I'm sorry." I simply say.

Shs starts walking back towards me, soon enough we come face to face. She looks straight at me with her glossy eyes. I stood still, letting her stare burn through me. Right before I feel fhe sharpening sting throughout my left cheek- she just, slapped me.

I liff my hand up to the hurt surface, myself staring at her now. I watch a tear threaten to fall from her eyes; me leaving hurt her more than it did to me. "Fuck you Cameron."

"No, no Kait why?" I take in concern. Though it does seems silly since I only take interest just now. "Don't even call me that." She mentions me not being able to call her 'Kait' anymore, the nickname I made for her when we used to be close.

"You lost the right to call me that 4 years ago, when you left me all alone. And yeah, thanks for asking, the rest of senior high school was fine. Best year of my life." She scoffs at me. "But look we're here now. See we can catch up, please don't be mad-"

"Catch up? Cameron please, you left me. Don't you get it? You forgot about me and kicked me in the ditch. Why would ever want to 'catch up' just now. Don't even mention how mad I was at you."

"Kait, er i mean Kaitlyn-"

"Don't, please. You leaving Chino Hills was better for the both of us. Just forget us ever meeting right now, and leave it like you did to me."

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A/N
The concert is July 12th 2017 yeet. Also whenever I just say "Shawn and Cameron" just imagine all of the bulcky management, crew too on tour, bleh bleh yeah.