All That Matters - Cameron Dallas/Nash Grier (boyxboy)

hell above

I walked down the hall staring at the ground when someone bumped into me. "Oh I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"Aren't you Cameron?" I looked up to see a girl with blonde hair and boobs popping out of her shirt.

"Who wants to know?" I asked a little scared.

She laughed obnoxiously, "Goofy, I'm Amber!" I let out a loud laugh, there is no way.

"No seriously your Amber who has been talking to Nash.?" I chuckled.

"Yes I am matter of fact. I just wanted to tell you to stay away from my boyfriend gay boy." She snapped her light pink gum in her mouth.

"Who told you I wanted your nasty boyfriend?" I laughed at her.

"Everyone knows that you like him. But news flash, he's straight so back off." Amber said rudely.

"Look here white trash hoe, I don't give a fuck about you or your low life boyfriend so how about you and him both get out of my life." I replied sassily. Before she could reply the bell rang and strutted off to my math class. I sat my books down and fixed my shirt.

"Hey, I heard what you said to Amber." I looked up to see Nash's blue eyes burning into mine.

"And?" I snapped.

"You really think I'm a low life?" He said, his eyes dimming.

"N no." I stuttered.

"I thought you loved me?" He said, looking down.

"What does that have to do with anything?" I snapped.

"Well You went up to my-"

"Your whorish girlfriend is the one who came up to me and told me to fuck off." I said, "So don't try this with me." I sat down as Amber whore came in with two of her friends.

"I didn't-" Nash was interrupted up Amber going up to him.

"Nashy poo! He is the one who called me a hoe." Amber clung to Nash's arm.

"I'll say it again." I hissed.

"Amber did you go up to him first?" Nash asked her.

"No of course not! I was walking through the hallway minding my own business and he shoved me against the locker and threatened to hurt me." Amber fake cried.

"What?! That's a fucking lie and you know it!" I yelled. "Nash do you believe her?!"

"Cameron why would you do that?" Nash said putting an arm around her.

"What the fuck?! I wouldn't! You know me!" I cried.

"Come on Amby." Nash said.

"Mr. Dallas please go to the principals office." My teacher looked at me with disappointment.

I flipped the desk over and walked out. I know that unnecessary but you know. I was walking to the office when Taylor spotted me. "Hey what are you doing out here?" He asked.

"I could ask you the same." I replied.

"In school detention where else do I go?" Taylor chucked at my stupidity.

"Right I forgot your a bad ass." I laughed.

"You know it. Now why are you out here?" He asked again.

"Principal." I replied.

"Wait what?!" He squeaked, he grabbed my hand and took me into the bathroom. "Tell me what happened."

I hugged him and started crying. "Amber."

He hugged me tight, "That stupid bitch."

"She was threatening me this morning and she told Nash that I was terrorizing her. "And the worse part is.. that he believed her."