Defying Reality -ON HOLD-

Chapter Sixteen- Barcelona, Here We Come

“Rise and Shine, cupcake!” I heard someone scream in my ear. I flung my arms in the arms franticly slapping the person who broke my slumber. When I finally realized my action I gasped, siting up briskly.

 “I’m so sorry” I apologized to Cameron. He had a playful smirk on his face, which didn’t intent good things. I bit my lip out of nervousness as I awaited my punishment.

“Oh your so, in for it!” Cameron said laughing as he jumped onto the bed. I yelped scurrying off the bed. I quickly moved around the room trying to avoid Cameron. Where was Rose when I need her!  Cameron stepped closer to me and I stepped back away from him. We repeated this action till my back hit the wall. His body was pushed against mine and my heartbeat quickened. I pretty sure he could hear it. I bit my lip nervously as I stared into his dreamy eyes.

 I watched as his eyes shifted to my lips and he lean closer. I closed my eyes awaiting his warm touch but never receiving it. I no longer felt his heavy wait on my body, I felt almost empty and cold. I blinked my eyes open to find him backed away.

 “What’s w-w-rong?” I asked, stammering. I sucked in a breath thinking of the possibilities; maybe he regretted our kiss yesterday. Maybe I was a bad kisser?

 “Your breath smells bad.” He said laughing. I blushed frowning. That little poop-head.

 “You’re an imbecile!” I said before retreating to the washroom. I slammed the bathroom door and stared at myself in the mirror. Why did he have such an effect on me? Why did it matter if he thought I was a bad kisser!?  I was about brush my teeth when I realized this wasn’t my room. I exited the washroom to find Rose packing her clothes. I had almost forgot we were leaving for Barcelona today.

 “Morning!” I chirped collecting my phone from the bedside table.

 “Go and pack! The train for Barcelona leaves in an hour!” She scolded laughing. I nodded hurrying out of the room. I rushed into the open elevator after a formal dressed man. I felt a little bit awkward since he was dressed in a suit and tie while I was wearing a tank top and shorts. His hair was finely combed while mine looked like I had just gotten out of bed. Well, it made sense since I did just get out of bed…

 The elevator arrived at my floor and I exited the elevator after giving the man a small smile. I rushed into my room to find Landon and Cameron chilling on my bed. I glared at Cameron before grabbing a few items and rushing to the washroom. I brushed my teeth and French braided my usually un-tamable hair. After accepting my  passable appearance, I pulled on a yellow halter neck top and a pair of  white shorts. I applied some light makeup and walked out of the washroom.

 Landon was no longer in the room and Cameron seemed to be fishing for shirt. I unzipped my suitcase and dumped the used clothes into it. I wasn’t bothered to neatly pack up.

 “Is someone still mad about this morning?” Cameron asked smirking. I ignored his question and slipped on some sandals. I felt his arms gasp my hips and turned me around, forcing me to face him.

 “What?” I questioned annoyed. I wasn’t really angry but I liked making him chase for me. It’s not like he cared enough to do it normally.

 “You can’t seriously be mad cause I called you out for your bad breathe. Seriously everyone has bad breathed in the morning!” I rolled my eyes and wiggled out of his gasp.

 “I’m not mad you nut-job. I was just wondering why you were in that this morning” I stated simply. It was true. It didn’t really make sense why he was in there. I mean both Rose and Landon weren’t present at that time.