The Bad Boy

Sleepover

Cameron and I ended up having so much fun that we didnt realize it was already past midnight. My had called and said that I should ask if I can sleepover wherever I am cause its too late to drive. My moms cool with that kinda stuff which I like and I never abuse the advantage so its good.

"Yo Can?", I called out for him.

"Yeah?", he said coming out of his bathroom.

"Do you mind if I sleepover tonight? It sounds too late to be driving and stuff so..."

"Yeah, its no problem.", he shrugged.

"Come on, I think the guest room should be clean."

I follow him downstairs to the guest bedroom and as soon as he turns on the lights we see everything covered in white sheets and dust. He turned the lights off.

"So maybe not the guest bed.", he said scratching his head.

"You have a huge house, aren't there more bedrooms?", I asked.

He shook his head, "No. There's one room for me, my parents, the guest, and then we have the theater, game room, and storage space. I would let you sleep in my parents bedroom but no ones allowed in there, even I'm not. You can sleep in my bed though, I'll just take the couch."

"No. Why dont we share the bed. Cause honestly I dont want to take the couch and I'm sure you dont either."

"You sure you wanna share a bed with me?"

"Yeah, why not. As long as you dont try anything it'll be okay."

He nodded his head. "Do you have anything I can wear to sleep in?", I asked.

He thought for a second, "If you had shorts I could have given you one of my shirts."

"Oh I have an extra pair of shorts in my car actually. Let me run out and get them."

He nodded. "I'll go get the shirt and an extra pillow."

I grabbed my car keys from my bag and ran out to my car. I opened my trunk and the shorts were folded in the corner. I grabbed then then headed back inside making sure I locked my car.

I went up to Cameron's room. "Hey, I got my shorts."

"Good. Here's my shirt."

"Thanks.", I said and then went into his bathroom to change. His shirt fit me like a dress. It came two inches above my knees. I folded up the clothes I had on earlier and walked outside to his room. I put my stuff down in a little corner so that its out of the way.

I yawned. Gosh, I'm so tired. "We should get to bed now. Looks like we're both tired.", Cameron suggested. I nodded tiredly.

We crawled into bed and Cameron turned off the lights using a remote. How fancy.

"Goodnight Ali." "Goodnight Cam."

Right before I fell asleep I felt his arm wrap around my waist. Somehow it made me feel safe and secure.

I thought back to Everything that happened. I used to hate Cameron Dallas, he became my lab partner, i got his number, hung out at his house, shared my personal shit with him, and now we're in the same bed. It was one hell of a day.