Temptation *(Cameron Dallas Fanfiction)*

Shake You Off

Chapter 3

11:17  June 14,2014

     The song Animals Martin Garrix was blasting as high as it could go! Isaac's hands on my lower waist as we moved to the music, by this time my hair wasn't so more perfectly curled from me moving it to one side to another or holding it up in a pony tail until I cooled down a little bit to letting it fall again just for Isaac to put his hands back in it as we kissed! My make-up had no hoping in being saved because it was probably all wiped off from rubbing my eyes! My heels were in my friends bag under our table. As much as I was having fun I couldn't wait to go home and lay in bed and call it a night, even though it was our last party for a long time. I turned my head up and to Isaac.

     "I think I'm going to go get a drink, want anything," honestly he looked a little sick and probably wanted a water at this point.                         

     "I'll have vodka on the rocks!" he lent down and kissed my cheek, to secretly dig in his back pocket and put a $10 bill in my bra. He knew I hated when he drank straight vodka, I knew what it did to him. 

     "I am only getting you one. First and last of the night. We all know how you get after two." I grabbed his hand and squeezed it. 

     Pushing past a bunch of people was hard. Usually he would have just came with me, but he stayed. I'm not going to let myself get scared or be one of those girlfriends that worries he's making out with another girl while I'm gone for five minutes in a club. He's not like that. And besides he has all of his frat friends with him...

     Once I pasted the huge crowd I sprinted to the bar got his drink as fast as possible and got myself a shot. I needed to lighten up like how I usual am. I don't know why I would ever let it cross my mind that he would ever cheat. Not to even be rude but my friends have told me I am too pretty for him. I obviously don't agree at all. In my eyes he is perfect. He's fit, tan, sharp jaw line, clean cut hair, his personality is genuine, most of the time! Unless he has had too much to drink.. 

     I went back to the spot where I left him and his friends, to not find him anywhere. I didn't tell him to stay put but I would have assumed he was going to due to me getting him a drink. I grabbed Andrew's shoulder and pulled on his muscle shirt. He has known Isaac for the longest out of all the five boys that are going to the Frat-house college. Him and Isaac look alike but they have such differences about them. He has black hair with blonde highlights, green eyes, and I bigger nose. Isaac has chocolate brown hair, blue eyes, and a broken nose. Andrew is also a lot bigger, not weight but muscle weight.  

     "Where is Isaac? I got him his drink!" I shouted to Andrew as he leant down  

     "He went outside? Vodka? This is gonna be good, why did you get him that?" he ran his finger threw his hair 

     "Outside, what could he being doing out there? I'm only letting him have one."  

     "I'll take the drink and save us all from having to deal with his shitfaced-self."  

     "I guess I'll go look for him then!" I pushed past a few peole just to have someone grab my shoulder and made me spin on my heels 

     "Where are you going little lady?" now is by no means not the time. Jake. 

     "Take your hand off my shoulder." I yelled trying to push it off 

     "Come on. Talk to me now that pretty boy isn't around!"  

     "It's not your concern where I'm going. And I'll only talking when "pretty boy" is around." 

     "What do you think I'm gonna beat you up or something?" That's when I got the flash, I shivered. His hand fell to his side

     "Can you kindly leave me alone, Jake. I'm busy right now." 

     "The only thing you are ever busy with is ignoring me and playing suck face with Isaac. I deserve one conversation with you. I haven't seen you, this close since.. Well you know, that night at your house." 

     "And that's how it was supposed to stay. I have nothing to say to you." 

     "You judge me by all my drunk actions. I've changed." putting his hand back on my shoulder

     "I highly doubt that Jake, you still drink, still smoke, still cocky, please tell me what has changed? Hair cut?" I didn't need this. Not now, this was my night. I kept a good eye out still looking for Isaac, just to see he was no where to be found. 

     "What Prince is M.I.A. Princess?" that smirk, I wanted to smack him. 

     "Just shut up, I'm done with this conversation." I flicked his hand off once again