Alone [Cameron Dallas]

Chapter 25♚

Cameron :

Siena went out back when we got home. I know I shouldn't have yelled at her. It wasn't her fault. God, I'm such a screw up.

The whole car ride was silent. I wanted to say something or have her say something. I knew she was pissed at me. I feel so bad, and so do the guys. I don't know why they care though. They barley even know her.

See there I go again, they can care for her. Why am I acting like this. Is this what happens when you truly love someone. Ugh, I don't know.

It was already 6 and Siena was still outside. I debated going out there with her but I thought I should just let her be alone. Matt offered to cook dinner so I went upstairs. I walked out to my balcony, Siena no where insight. Then I heard the backdoor open, then close. Relief washed over me. I mean I knew she wasn't going anywhere, but I felt better knowing she was inside, safe.

I showered and went downstairs. It had only been about 15 minutes since Siena came in. She was sitting at the first seat at the counter. Her hair in a bun, wearing yoga pants and my sweatshirt. At least she doesn't hate me, she is wearing my clothes. I took two steps down the stairs before getting enveloped into a hug. Siena buried her head into my chest as I held on for what felt like dear life. She wasn't crying, she was smiling.

"I missed you." She whispered into my ear, kissing my cheek before trotting of back into the kitchen. I sat next to her as she did math.

"Hey cam? Can you help me?" I picked up her book and read the equation out loud.

"3x(4 - 7) +16 = 34." I sat there and helped her for about an hour. When we finally finished dinner was ready. Matt made some chicken thing. It was good though.

Spencer :

I sat in my room, or Cameron's, on my phone. As I scrolled through Instagram someone texted me.

* Hey, so Mrs. B found out about the answer key. I don't know why she's making such a big deal out of it. It was for extra credit. Jesus, just don't count it. -P*

*What the fuck? It's not even important.*

*Exactly. -P*

I decided not to text back. I was super pissed. Why wouldn't you just not count it.

"AHHH!" I screamed.

Nash came running into my room, tripping over the trash can as he reached my bed.

"Are you ok?" He asked grabbing my hand.

I didn't pull back. His touch was warm, calming.

"Yeah haha. I was just yelling because I'm pissed."

"About what?"

"Stupid teachers, Smart kids."

"Ahh, the study guide?"

"Yeah haha."

"Well, now that I'm here, do you want to watch a movie?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"What movie you're talking about."

"How about..... MONSTERS INC!"

"Sure haha."

Nash put the movie on. We sat there watching the movie, a bowl of popcorn separating us. Sometime during the movie Nash scooted over. His arm was around me and I was cuddled into him. I lay my head on his chest and rapped both arms around his torso. He took one hand and drew circles on my back with his fingers. The other hand playing with my hair. If I could stay like this forever I would. I felt self drifting off. I looked up to see Nash's eyes closed. I closed my eyes, tightening my grip around him. He shifted, leaned his head down and kissed my forehead. We fell asleep holding each other.