I Won't Forget You (Cameron Dallas + Magcon)

13

I woke at 10am. I jumped into the shower then got dressed.

I dressed casually in black leggings, and a grey jumper with an owl on it. I threw my hair up into a scruffy bun and put my converse on and snuck downstairs quietly Incase I woke anybody.

I opened the kitchen door slowly and jumped as a saw the back of a person.

"Matt?" I said as I got closer. He jumped.

"Shit Grace!" he laughed holding his heart, "you scared me".

"What You doing?" I looked down at him and he was making a sandwich, "never mind" I laughed.

"What are you doing is the real question" he smirked.

"Going for a walk to clear my head" I smiled and he quickly finished his sandwich.

"One sec, wait here" he motioned and crept up the stairs.

He came down minutes later dressed and with shoes on, "let's go" he smiled.

"Erm, who said you can come with me?" I joked heading for the door and he followed.

"Me" he replied.

****

We decided to go to the park and sit on the swings and talk.

"So how you liking England?" I asked.

"I really like it you know, the accents hot" he winked.

"Matt wants the British V" I screamed/laughed earning some weird looks from peasants.

"Shut up" he laughed, trying to sh me because of my loud laughing.

"You want Cameron's D" he said once we had quietened down. Well I had quietened down.

"Matt!" I said shocked shoving him.

"True though" he winked.

"Actually were friends" I said proudly.

"...With benefits" he added and then roared with laugher.

"Nah I'm just messing with you" he said a few minutes later, he wiped tears from under his eyes.

"It's not Asif anything could happen anyway because..." I stopped because it made me sad thinking about how close we were in the space of 5 days.

"At the end of these 3 months your all gonna get on your plane and fly back to America and forget about this...About me" i looked down and started picking my nails.

"Grace stop being silly we'll all stay in contact, that's a promise" he hugged me awkwardly because we were sat on swings.

"Won't be the same" I muttered once we pulled away.

"You know that's why I only have two friends..." he looked at me, "because I hate getting close to people because I know I'll probably lose them" he looked at me sympathetically.

"That's so weird because that's exactly like me" he smiled.

"Except I have 9" he laughed.

I laughed but thought about it..

"So you and Cam huh?" he asked.

"Alls that happened was a kiss...a kiss Matt" I said looking down.

"Let's take a selfie, give me your phone" he changed the subject.

"Use yours" I laughed.

"I haven't brought it" I handed him my phone and he opened up the camera.

We took around 6 photos doing different poses.

"You better keep these" he laughed handing me back my phone.

"And what if I don't?" I teased.

"Then I'll be pissed because there memories" he said.

"See what I mean" I looked away sadly, "your already thinking about America, about leaving" I looked back at him.

"I didn't mean it like that I-"

"I know, I understand" but I really didn't.

"Let's head back" he said standing up so I followed him.

****

"Where've use been?" Shanice said loudly as we entered the diner it caused everyone to stare.

I looked towards Cam who was eating his breakfast emotionless.

"Out" I said taking a seat next to Nash not even looking at Cam.

Whys he acting strange if he said he wasn't keeping the Promise?

But more importantly...why am I bothered?