Alone [Cameron Dallas]

Chapter 33♚

Siena :

"D-D-DAD?!"

I immediately dropped my phone. I pulled the car over and walked out. Luckily, we were right next to the park. I walked over to the bench and paced back and forth. Cameron walked over, struggling getting over the bumps with the crutches.

"Babe? Calm down, please."

"I'm...I'm sorry."

"I hope you don't mind, but I kinda talked to him."

"Oh, what did he say?"

"That's he's in prison for 3 years, for now, and that he wants you go come see him sometime."

"No, no, no. Not gonna happen. God no, he can rot in there."

"It's ok baby, calm down. I already told him no."

"Ugh, I'm so sorry Cameron."

"For what?"

"For all of this. It was nothing I don't know what I got so worked up about it."

"Babe, haha, it's ok. I promise. Now let's go to lunch, yeah?"

"Yeah."

Don't bother asking because I honestly don't know with I was thinking. I just needed some air, and to walk around. So why did I choose the park? Who knows?

Cameron :

We pull up to Panera Bread. Siena and I both get the mac and cheese in a bread bowl, with lemonade.

We were sitting, eating lunch when Spencer and Nash came in. They decided to sit at the booth with me and Siena.

"Soo? Whats up?" Nash asked putting his arm around Siena's shoulders.

"If you wanna keep that arm I suggest you get it off of my girlfriend, Grier!"

"Calm down, Dallas." Nash spoke lifting his arm up.

I could tell Siena felt uncomfortable, or just sick. She stood up and headed towards the bathroom. I got up and followed her till we got to the door.

The bathrooms had a hallway with a men's and females restroom and either side.

Siena stopped right in front of the females when I grabbed her arm.

"Hey, you ok babe?"

"I-I think I'm going to be s-"

She pushed the open the door, slamming it against the back wall. I heard the stall door snap closed. I walked, or crutched, back to the table in search of Spencer.

"Spencer, I need you to help me."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Umm well, I think Siena is throwing up in the bathroom. Obviously I can't go back there but I'm hopin you will?"

"Yeah of course."

Spencer :

I walk into the bathroom. It literally smelled of vomit.

"Siena?"

I pushed open the stall door to find a crouching Siena. I quickly grabbed her hair and pulled it behind her head.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" I asked.

She leaned backwards, siting upright. The toilet flushed with a swift movement. She sighed before leaving her head back against the stall wall.

"I-I don't know. Just all these nerves and shit and my dad and.....I.... just don't know."

"It's ok. What happened with your dad. I thought they couldn't find him?"