Chapter 23
I walked over to see Cameron banging his head on that wall again. We repeated the process when he notices me, I hand him an aspirin, and he thanks me. I walked with him over to our lunch table again. Nash looked at him. "Hey, dude, are you hung over?" he asked and laughed.
"Yeah I freaking am. I don't even remember how much I drank yesterday," Cameron replied. He looked over at me and grinned. "But I do remember what happened."
"Dude, you drank on a Tuesday? You save drinking for the weekends, man. You don't want the teachers on your ass, do you? You did this before," Nash said. Did he even know why Cameron's been drinking?
"I know, I know," Cameron said and shooed Nash's words away.
"I'm watching you today, okay?" I told Cameron. He was about to say something but he held himself back. He just smiled and nodded his head.
I planned on asking him about this baby stuff. Before, I didn't listen to him. Then, he was drunk. I wanted a real explanation.
My head was filled with questions. How do I even ask Cameron? How do I bring it up? What am I even supposed to ask? Did he really want children with me? Should I allow that? No, no. Oh my goodness, I did not just think that!
But anyways, what was I curious about anyways? Was I curious about why he wanted my children? Or was it something else?
I feel like he's just being ridiculous. Or he's over thinking things. Maybe he actually likes me that much.
Cameron and I walked to his home together hand in hand. We basked in the sunlight and carried on small chit-chat.
The confidence to ask him was gradually building up inside. As you've probably figured out, confidence is one of the things I'm not really good at.
"So," Cameron said as we started running out of things to say.
"I-I have a question," I stated. "Well... not really a question. But I'm curious."
"About what?" he asked and looked down at me. He swung our hands back and forth as we continued walking.
I finally felt the confidence since there was no turning back. "You said you wanted to be a father...?" Did that come out wrong?
Cameron gave out a sigh and said, "Yeah... what about that?"
What did I have to ask, again?
"Why?" I asked quietly. Cameron's grip on my hand tightened.
"I just feel like I have a future with you. I feel like with you, things'll be good. I don't know. Just feels like it'd be nice to have something we made together in the world. Something that walks and probably changes the future. It can make people happy or sad. Is that bad...?" he explained.
I thought of the answer. "N-no, it's not, but it just feels like it's too early for that... But I don't know. Things just seem to be moving quickly for me. I planned on losing my virginity after marriage but I guess that didn't work out," I answered.
"I just thought, 'Eva Dallas. Sounds beautiful.'"
I looked down to hide my red cheeks. He wanted to marry me...
Cameron brought my hand toward his lips and kissed it. He kissed it multiple times and looked down at me.
"I was serious when I said I loved you. I'm ready for that kind of commitment. I just wish that feeling was mutual," Cameron said to me.
"It is," I spoke up. But I feel like Cameron likes me way more than I like him. But... I just want to make him happy.
"It is?" he said and put our hands down.
"Yes."
Cameron opened the door for us since we reached his house. He pulled me into his room and tackled me onto his bed. "I love you so much," he said and started pecking at my neck. His lips clung onto one section and he nibbled around there. He removed his lips and said, "That's one hickie for you. To show other people that you're mine." His? As in girlfriend?
Cameron did the same procedure multiple times on my neck. I must admit, it stung a bit. He kissed my lips for several seconds once he was finished and crawled off of me. I felt around the areas he sucked on. They were moist and warm and stung to the touch.
"That's hot," Cameron said staring at my neck. He bit his lower lip in attempt to be sexy. It was a successful attempt. But he tends to be sexy all the time. I let out a little giggle when he finished his lip bite.
He turned around on his bed and nervously scratched the back of his neck. He looked back at me and gave a smile. "What?" I asked and crawled behind him. I placed my arms on his shoulders loosely and looked over at his face.
"N-nothin'," Cameron said and pecked me quickly. I looked down and saw it.
His manhood just stuck up from his pants. The awkwardness I could feel right now was unbearable. I felt funny inside yet embarrassed. I can only imagine what Cameron feels.
Should I mention it? Should I say, "Aw, it's okay," or just ignore it? I think it would he awkward if I said that it's okay, that'd mean that I liked him having a boner. Or whatever. That word made me shiver.
It was kind of flattering and cute, though. Like, "Hahah, I turned him on!" I dunno.
Maybe I should tease him more. I think it'd be fun.
I started rubbing my hands through his shoulders to massage them. "How was your day at school today?" I asked Cameron.
"Terrible because of the hangover. You?" he replied.
"Good, because I saw you," I replied, trying to be flirty.
"Aww!" he let out and smooched my cheek.
I got bored of trying to tease him so I laid back down on his bed and checked my Instagram. I had around 500 followers thanks to Cameron and Carter. Most of them tried to ask for their numbers and snapchats and kiks.
"Whatcha doin'?" Cameron asked and laid down next to me.
"Nothin'."
Cameron snatched my phone from me and went to the camera. He continuously took pictures of himself until I had to snatch it back from him.
"What are you doing?" I asked and laughed.
"Now you have pictures of me," he replied and wrapped his arms around me. His smile disappeared and he opened his mouth to say something. "Would you like to have babies with me some day?" he asked, returning the subject that he and I talked about on our walk here. Sort of creepy how he asked, but it was okay, I don't blame him. I looked over at him and his eyes locked onto mine.
"Maybe," I replied and turned onto my side so we were spooning. I felt comfortable right now in Cameron's arms. I felt like there was no need to think about what I was saying. I didn't feel the need to hold back. I had to ask, "Cameron? Does this mean we're... dating?"
"That's up to you," Cameron said, trying to recall the night at Plaza Azteca.
I didn't need to think. I knew my answer this time. "So we are."
I felt Cameron grin somehow. I could just feel him laugh inside and feel accomplished, his heart being whole and satisfied with my answer.
I think I was in love with Cameron Dallas.
A/n : OKAY QUESTION IS CAMERON TAKEN ?! I HEARD ABOUT SOME PIC WHERE HE WAS KISSIN SOME GIRL AND I ACTUALLY SAW IT TOO. SOMEONE HELP ME ON THIS . but please remember to vote and comment or share this story if you'd like ! love y'all and tysm for the views !!!
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