Cameron Dallas: My Sunshine.

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C A M E R O N D A L L  A S:

He was perfect. 
He was everything I wanted.
Everything I dreamed of.
He was two feet away from me, my sunshine, the one who made my rainy days sunny.
Cameron Dallas. 
I had a soft spot for Cameron.
I guess you could say I was a “Cameron girl.” But I can’t help but love every single one of them.
“Next.” The body guard spoke, causing me to jump and my thoughts scrambling away. 
Here it goes I said to myself, rubbing my sweaty hands on my ripped denim shorts.
I looked down at my white converse until I met a pair of maroon vans.
“Are you going to look at me, or admire my shoes?” He said with a laugh.
His voice was angelic, it stuck to my skin like glue causing goose bumps to rise.
I looked up, staring into his beautiful eyes.
“I’m Y/N” I said smiling.
“You’re beautiful.” Cameron said pulling me into his chest, his strong arms wrapped around my body lifting me up off the ground, I wrapped my arms around his neck tightening my grip never wanting to let him go.
Right here is where I wanted to be.
Cameron placed me back down on my feet, looking into my eyes, his hands rested on my waist, as my arms stayed tangled around his neck.
“Has anyone ever told you, you were beautiful.” His minty breath fanned my lips, I licked my lips before looking into his eyes once again. 
“You did.”
I found myself getting lost, taking in each moment I had with the guy who saved my life.
“You saved me.” I whispered looking down at the space between us, there was none.
“Hey.” Cameron said lifting my chin with his fingers.
“You saved me.” He said planting a soft kiss on my forehead. 
Cameron re-positioned his hand around my waist while I leaned into his side smiling for the camera.
This is what I lived for. 
I watched his hand movements as he signed my t-shirt, trying not to cry as I knew it was the end of my journey.
Cameron smiled at me as he handed me my shirt, I smiled back walking away.
Knowing that I would remember this day forever, but Cameron would forget by tomorrow and that hurt.

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