The Trip (Cameron Dallas Fan Fiction)

Just A Fan

CAMERON POV

"Shit" I said as I saw the girls taking pictures. My phone started to go off after that.

I looked down and saw tweets with links to the picture saying "Who's this bitch" "Cameron has a new toy" and "now I have zero chances of being with him." I felt so bad for Jorie.

"We better go before they get out" she said looking at the tweets. I could see tears well in her eyes.

"Just ignore them, they find anything to put you down" I said rubbing her back.

"It's fine I get it. I'm just a lucky fan, I would say the same if it was someone else." After she said that I stopped everything. I took both her hands and tried looking at her eyes but she wouldn't look up.

"You are not just a fan Jor, you mean so much more to me than any other girl I've been with. It's only been two days and I feel like we've been together for years." I lifted her chin with my finger, she was closing her eyes fighting the tears. "It's ok to cry. Especially in front of me."

"Can we just go please" she said turning her head and looking out the car window letting the tears roll down her face.

The rest of the way was silent as we went back to the Mexican Grill place. It was still pouring rain.

"Here take my umbrella" I say trying to hand it to her as she slid out of the car.

"No it's fine, you probably won't get it back again so keep it."

After she said that I knew she didn't want to see me again. "Jorie wait" I said getting out of the car running after her.

"Why would you say that?" I ask her grabbing her shoulder. She shrugs it off.

"I can't live like this Cameron. I won't be able to handle all this hate. It will eat me alive and there's no way I can go back to therapy."

Therapy? Why was she in therapy?

JORIE POV

I new he was confused by the way he didn't say anything back.

"See you really don't know anything about me. Here I'll sum it up. My friends left me three years ago because they said I was a whore. I hurt myself but my sister helped me through it. Later she went missing after she left to go to her friends house. Someone found her behind my school dead and raped. Now do you see why I can't handle anything else in my life."

We were both silent. The rain getting harder as we stood out in the parking lot. People starring at us as we talked.

"I didn't know you went through all that. I would have never.." He stopped.

"What? You would have never asked me out. Ya I'm used to it it's ok. This is why we can't see each other anymore." I turned around and walked to my car sliding in.

I looked out the window as he stood there looking at his feet. He finally looked back up as I started my car. I gave him one last look before leaving.