Adopting Hollywood

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THE TRUTH BEHIND THE MASK

“I'm gonna party, see how intoxicated I can get and how many rules I can flaunt. That's my motto.”

― H.G. Bissinger, Friday Night Lights: A Town, a Team, and a Dream

       *CAMERON*

       Natalia is upstairs getting ready for the party, so I decide to flip through a few channels on the television and see if I can find something to watch. After a few minutes of finding nothing, I run upstairs to pick out a clean new shirt to wear. I can hear Natalia singing at the top of her lungs while the water from the shower pours down in the background.

       "And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful, and it kills him inside, to know that I am happy with some other guy!" She sings at the top of her lungs and I chuckle to myself quietly.

       Her voice is beautiful, even when it's almost outed by the sound of the water. I stand by the door and listen to her sing some more but the water shuts off and I practically fly down the stairs. I can hear her humming the rest of the song as she walks from the bathroom to my room where she shuts the door and I assume, begins to get dressed.

       I sit at the bottom of the stairs a long while until I hear her making her way down the stairs and I stand up and make my way around to the other side of the staircase and find myself in the Kitchen. I can hear a pair of heels on the hardwood floor and I raise my eyebrows as I turn the corner and quickly head back upstairs to get changed myself.

       I pull a blue button down out of my closet and throw it on, buttoning up all the way, then wet a comb and run it through my hair as well as run my hands through my hair. I check and make sure all the lights are off in the house before rushing down the stairs. "Shall we?" I ask, walking straight towards the door and holding it open for Natalia.

       When I don't hear her walking behind me, I turn around to see if she's there or not and when I turn around Natalia's there, but she's dressed in a tight black dress that shows off every perfect curve of her body.

       The red heels, which I had heard earlier clicking against the hardwood, held a great contrast against her tanned skin and the black dress. Her hair is wild as well and sat at the sides of her heart shaped face perfectly.

       "What?" She asks, her body beginning to fold in on itself as she backs away.

       "Nothing." I reply, clearing my throat and looking her up and down once again which she doesn't notice because she's looking down at the ground.

       God she looks beautiful.

       But I can't say that, I'm Cameron Matthews, so I straighten up and when her eyes land on mine I send her a wink. "You look hot as fuck." I smirk, advancing toward her and she backs away from me instantaneously as I quirk my eyebrow and laugh.

       "What? You're husband can't appreciate his fine wife?" I ask, wiggling my eyebrows up and down and I see her roll her eyes again and I laugh.

       "I don't think anyone is taking this as serious as you are so can you stop please?" She asks, sounding annoyed, and like the natural jerk I am, I press her buttons once more.

       I lean in close enough for her to breath in my cologne, which I watch her do, and I smirk. "Nope."

       I pull the front door open some more and walk out into the cool night air and unlock my car. We both get in and I bring the engine to life and speed off to Christina's house..