Dreaming (Cameron Dallas fanfic)

Feel your touch

*5 days later*

My brother was released from hospital yesterday, and he's doing okay so far. My mom's agreed to let me fly back to California tomorrow, seen as though everything's okay now and I need to get back to my job.

If I'm honest the thing i was most excited about was seeing cameron again.

I've been watching a lot of his videos since I've been here, it's not the same as talking to him but it's better than nothing I guess.

My mom came into my bedroom with some pizza and a drink.

"I've booked you a flight, you leave at 9 am." She said quietly with a smile on her face.

"Thank you!" I yelled pulling her into a hug. I really did appreciate everything she did for me, it was going to be weird going back to California and not having her around again.

It had just turned 8pm so I decided to watch a film on my laptop. I flicked through Netflix when hesitantly i decided on watching the notebook.

After the film finnished I closed my laptop and got into bed before texting cameron.

To Cameron: guess who's making their return tomorrow :) xx

It literally took seconds before my phone buzzed meaning he'd replied.

From Cameron: hmm can I get a clue?;) xxx

To Cameron: your bestfriend;) xx

From Cameron: what? Nash is already here?! Xxx

To Cameron: Looser ;) xx

From Cameron: excuse me :O see you tomorrow :) xx

I smiled as I turned my phone off and placed it on the bed side drawers.

My mind drifted off into a peaceful sleep, the only thing on my mind was the thought of seeing the boy I missed so much.

I was woken up at 6:00 am by my alarm, as I had to leave at 7:00 to get to the airport.

I grabbed my suitcase which has been packed for a couple of days already and placed it by the door. I pulled out some comfortable clothes from my wardrobe for the day ahead.

My mom and brother were still sleeping so I was careful to make as little noise as possible.

It just turned 7:00 and I grabbed all of my things and left the house to wait outside for my taxi. A few moments later it pulled up, the driver rushing out to help me with my bags. I hesitated on texting cameron this early, wondering if I'd wake him or if he would just read it when he wakes up.

After debating to myself in the taxi i decided to text him.

To Cameron: hey my flight leaves here at 9 am, so I should get back in California around 2. xxx

The drive to the airport was quite short, the roads were pretty empty at this time in the morning.. Apart from the drunks moping around still from lastnight. After all, this is Vegas.

"Here we are love." the taxi driver said as we pulled up outside the airport.

I handed him a 10 dollar bill before getting out and pulling my bags from the boot of the car. I had about an hour and 45 minutes until my plane leaves, which should give me enough time to check in and get some food before heading to the gate.

I always loved Vegas airport when I was younger, whenever we went on Holliday I used to always get the most excited about the airport.

I made my way to the que to check in my luggage, which was considerably short so I didn't have to wait long.