Not Gonna Fall In Love With You

Chapter Fifteen-Part One

Chapter Fifteen-Part One

Cameron's POV

I don't like camping, honestly I hate camping. I don't why, but I just do. Is it the fact that we have no proper staying facility or the fact that there is a possibility of me being eaten up by a bear, I don't know. Or the terrible memmories I have of camping, which by the way include me breaking my a ody part everytime, I have no clue. The whole idea of leaving the comforts of my bed to break my back in a 4 hour car journey, just didn't appeal to me. I mean what do people see in camping? The most common answer I get is NATURE but hello! What are parks and gardens for? According to me, one should live life king size, not sleeping bag size.

"Cameron Drew Richards, if you don't get your ass to the car, within the next five minutes, you are going to face some tough consequences." Nate said, as he pulled the covers of my bed and dumped it on the floor. Poor kid, he had been trying to wake me up, since probably 20 minutes, by now. But it wasn't my fault too. I mean who doesn't like too sleep. LIke even though I am not a sound sleeper but I just don't like to leave my bed. It's like I have some strange connection with it. I often wonder, how people get up so refreshed after sleeping, and act like they are ready to face the whole bloody world alone, whereas I feel more tired after sleeping than before.

"Oh yeah, what are you gonna do, Nate? Spank me?" I asked as I lifted my head from my pillow and winked at him, teasingly.

"Hmm..I didn't think of that. It is not a bad idea, Cam. But I have something else in mind." He said , as he quickly jumped on, spreading his fingers apart, and smirking. Oh no..Have I told you my greatest weakness ever? Well, if I haven't, here it is, tickling. I literally have mini-heartattacks each time anyone tickles me. He was going to tickle me. I should've known it better, tickling is going to be the death of me.

"Watch out!" Nate shouted as he dug his hands into my sides, tickling the hell out of me. I was laughing so much, I swear I was about to pee. If someone else would tickle me, I would probably still be able to breathe, but when Nate tickles me I can hardly breathe. Maybe it's because of all the practice he has done on me throughout all these years. Or it's in-born. God knows.

"Nate! Stop! Please!" I cried as he continued striking on my Achilles' Heel.

"I ain't gonna stop, until you promise."

"Fine! Fine! I promise!" I screamt at the top of my lungs, as Nate released his hands. Woah! That was bad. That was really bad. I don't really know how I survived past the one-minute mark. I panted heavily, taking in large volumes of air in one go, which FYI I really needed. Nate too, sighed as he got off my bed. He offered me a hand but as I was about to grab, he simply removed it and grinned. Such a jerkass.

"Meet you in the car, bud." He said as, he walked out of the room. "

"Nate wait! Who will pick up my bag?"

"Girl Power!" I heard him scream, followed by the shutting of the main door. That bastard. How could he expect me to pick up everything. Now that I see it, I had overpacked a little bit. Alot. Ok, let's just say that I had packed for the whole town. It sure was gonna take a huge amount of time and energy to pick all of these things up. I mean, although I play sports alot, none of them require me to lift such stuff at all. Atleast not 18 bags.

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After removing more than half of my stuff out and finally being content, with my minimal packing, I pulled the remaining of my bags down the stairs. I was really proud of myself, I had got all of my bags down in one go. Partly of it was because, I threw most of them down after getting tired by dragging the first few, but honestly it doesn't matter no more. I mean who cares, if the boxes got a little, well alot dented along the way? I mean only clothes were in those things. And luckily, my mom wasn't at home, so it was all upsy-daisy.

My mom had flown down to New York a few weeks ago, to meet my father and more importantly spend time with my sister. She asked me to join her, but no thanks. I may sound harsh, but I have no interest whatsoever to meet my sister. I mean to be brutally honest out here, she was mean. But to be fair, who wouldn't be if they had a father like mine. He hardly remained at home, due to his late work hours, and so thought that he could fill the void of love from her life with money, which by the way, he has in tons. So to say, nicely, my sister was a real-life spoiled brat. But back to the present...

"Finally, I thought you went to sleep again." Brie said as, she came over and embraced me in a hug. Brie here, was starting to gain the pregnancy fats a little bit. I mean it still was very obvious, but she had gained a few, well-earned curves on her body. Which made her look good all the more. She was surely going to be one of my favourite MILF.

"Hey Camazon, where the hell are your bags?" Kyle shouted, as he came over. He had worn his soccer shorts, and a grey sports tee. Boy, he really took the advice of comfort clothing seriously. We are lucky, he didn't strip down to his boxers. Which I wouldn't mind. I mean I would, alot. I seriously need to control these feelings, or be honest with Nate.

"The bags are inside. Kyle, be a doll and get it for me." I said, as I bulged my lower lip and made the best impersonation of the puppy dog face I could.

"Not going to do it if you put it like that."

"Well, how if I put it like this? Statistics show that 90% of girls get attracted to guys who are strong..." I said, as I looked towards Brie who was just giving one of her classic smirks. As expected Kyle, our inhouse man-whore, was very convinced with this statement, as he ran back into my house, and started loading each one of the boxes into the car as if it was some race.

"Boy, you really are desperate, aren't you?" Nate said as he put his arm around my waist.

"Hey, I am sure you too, would do that if you didn't have a girlfriend. It hurts to be single, man." He said as he started to fake weep like a baby. That boy! Seriously, if he would go to any overacting contest, the judges would surely disqualify him, saying professionals not allowed.

"Ya, right. So tell us who is the special girl?" Nate asked him playfully.

"Ok..so who is coming in my car?" Kyle said clearly changing the topic. Why did he change the topic? God, this boy is so hard to read. Did he like someone? I am sure it is Brie. But why was he afraid to tell Nate?

"Nice escape. How about all the guys in one car and all the girls in the other?" Brie suggested, knudging my shoulder for an answer, whereas I simply shrugged. I didn't care who I went with, as long as I get to sleep. I like driving, but for four hours continously, NO THANKS.

"Fine with me." Kyle said as he made his way to his car, and beckoned Nate to do the same. He held up his pointer finger, asking for a moment and then looked towards me.

"Ok..I have third-wheeled with you guys alot already. So, meet you in the car, Cam. And try to keep it in your pants, kids." Brie said as she flashed that smirk of hers, damn. She smirks more than a bad boy does. And keep it in our pants? I have worn shorts, so technically that doesn't even make sense!

"Cameron, I need to tell you something."

"Ya, I kind of figured that out. So what's up?"

"I know that you don't like camping and all, but trust me, it's going to be a trip of a lifetime." He said, as a small smile took over his face.

"And why is that?" I asked pressing for a concrete reply.

"Because I have a surprise planned for the both of us.."

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IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE:

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