Alone [Cameron Dallas]

Chapter 39♚

Siena :

It was a chilly morning. Just ending "winter" beginning "spring." I don't even understand the seasons here. Like, in Ohio winter is like -10 degrees every day; but in California it's 45 degrees.

I don't know what to wear. I mean, I know we're just going to a prison but I don't want to under dress or over dress.

Where the hell is Cameron? He got up about an hour ago and hasn't come back into the room.

It's 7 in the morning. After changing it about 20 times, we decided to settle on going at 12:30. I wasn't planning on waking up till like-I don't know- 11. But instead I'm awake, sitting outside on a balcony, all by myself, in 45+ degree weather. To make it even better I don't even have a clue what's going to happen today; or where the hell my boyfriend is.

I decided to ditch the idea of staying out side and freezing my ass off. Even though I told him I loved him-which I do- doesn't mean I'm still not pissed about how he never told me. I know he knows I'm pissed at him. That probably why he's ignoring me. Either way I just need my boyfriend, right now.

I walk over to the dresser and pull out a pair of jeans, a pair of socks, underwear and a bra, and a shirt. I pass on doing the hair all fancy and take it out of my fish tail braid and let it hang in loose mermaid like waves. I finish my make up, put on my glasses, slip a jacket on, and tie up my shoes. Maybe purple nike shoes are a little too much, oh well.

I walk down the steps trying not to make much noise. I know everyone else is still sleeping. It's now 9:30. What the hell am I going to do for another 3 hours?

I grab my Pennyboard and head out. I ride down the street, and make my way back up it. When I arrive back at the house Cameron's car is back-I hadn't even noticed it gone.

"Do I really want to go in there? Or stay and ride? Ride!" I tend to think out loud when I'm alone. I start kicking my foot when the front door opens.

"BABE, COME ON! IT'S COLD!"

I moan and ride back to the front door. Cameron stands with a smug look as I walk past him. He smacks my butt and I turn around and shove him, playfully.

"You know, you're super sexy when you're mad," he spoke.

"I'm still mad at you."

"I know. That just makes it even hotter."

"Oh shut up," I smile, leaning in and kissing him. I rest my hands on his chest and he wraps both arms around my back, securing me in place.

"You should get ready. It's already...11:20!"

"I am ready."

"Ok good, lets go. It takes about an hour and a half to get there."

"Siena, baby."

"Yeah?"

"Do me a favor. Run upstairs and grab my wallet on the dresser, please."

"Ugh, fine."

I run up the stairs and open the door. I don't see any wallet but I noticed a giant teddy bear on the bed. The bear is bigger than my 7th grade social studies teacher was. Haha. I run up to it and it says, "I'm Beary Sorry." To cute. The freaking bear literally takes up half of the bed.

I walk downstairs and wrap my arms around Cameron's waist. I kiss him again before we leave.

Cameron :

I mean, I knew she was pissed as shit at me. I had to make it up some how. I love her so much though.

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We arrive an hour and 20 minutes later. Siena slows her pace as she walks toward the gate thing. She grips her arms around my torso as we talk towards the guards. The guard looks at her and smiles. She looks so innocent, fragile even.

We make our way in after about 15 minutes of random shit. We walk into the meeting area and spot her mother. We walk over and she tells us where he is.

We look but can't find him at first. Siena looks like she's going to pee, her mom looks like she's going to throw up, and hell, I look good, nah I'm just playing. We sit down and some man walks up to Siena. I haven't seen her dad for almost 3 months, maybe more.

"S-S-Siena? Is that you," the man asks.

Siena's face turns pale, she dashes to the wall and shoves her head into the trash can.

Huh, I thought her mom was going to puke first.

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