Temptation *(Cameron Dallas Fanfiction)*

Found you only this wasn't hide and seek

 Chaper 4  

12:02 a.m.  June 15, 2014

     God, it was freezing out here for it to be summer. My arms got goosebumps everywhere from the cold and maybe from what I was seeing. I saw the back of his head, finally. But my eye sight was completely faded, but I could atleast make out that there was girls hands intertwined in his hair. I dont know what to feel. Anger, heartbreak, betrayal. The next thing you know my actions were happening before me, before my mind could even procces. 

     "What the hell is this?!" I said pulling the two of the apart, "You can't just make-out with someone's boyfriend!" my hand clasped my mouth when my eyes focused and widen when I saw who it was. Courtney.

     "Babe, it's not what you think it is!!" Issac reacted for my forearm, which I pulled away and stepped back before he could even attempt. 

     "Ok, Issac tell me what is this? Because maybe my contacts aren't the right prescription anymore. Oh, yeah that might just be it.. But what I'm seeing is, you almost ready to be half naked with your ex-girlfriend?" I felt voice breaking but if there was one thing I was good at, it was a poker-face and voice. She was blondde, very skinny but somehow mantained a good bust on her chest, bright blue eyes, with make up smudged every where. She was in a tank top, white shorts, and flip flops. This is what he wanted? 

     He rubbed the back of his head, he only did that when he didn't know what to do in bad situations, "Would you care to fucking explain or say something Issac, because you only have .5 seconds to tell me what the hell was happening before I leave you."  Her body behind him smirking right back at me. I wanted to smack that grin right off her face. I crossed my arms as his mouth opened and closed and he bowed his head.

     "Ya know what? I don't think I even wanna know to be honest. Honestly our years of being together meant nothing. Screw you. " I stormed back inside just to find myself going back to the bar.   

     "Come on, Sav cant' we talk!" He called out, tears streaming down my face and I whipped them away 

     "Rasberry Vodka on the rocks please" I shouted, a hand on my shoulder. Not fucking again. 

     "On me!" I turned to see a complete stranger behind me. Blonde long straight hair clung a bit to his head, very tall, but what I noticed the most was his dark green eyes with long eye lashed. He was very handsome! 

     "Uh thanks! You didn't have to do that!" I said as he bent down and I said it in his ear 

     "You look good! I saw you come in and my eyes have followed you the whole night. You have a boyfriend so, goodnight!" He turned on his heels  

     "I actually don't!" I yelled, he heard me and waved a hand in the air and turned back to walking away

     Something in me ran after him. I caught up to him and grabbed his arm, "I don't even know your name! I'm Savannah!"  

     Facing eachother, "I'm Daniel!" The light landed perfectly on his eyes. I'll admit, I got lost. 

     "Let me give you my number! Maybe we can caught up? Tomorrow, breakfast at SunRise Pancake House?" pulling my cell out of my bra  

     "I would like that, but I don't wanna be a rebound I mean you just got out of a relationship!" He nelt down pulling his phone put of his back pocket of his ripped jeans.  

     "So tomorrow? Around 11?" I said putting my number in his phone  

     "It's a deal!" We smiled and parted  

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9: 48 a.m. June 15, 2014  

     I don't even know how I got home.. I looked over and there was no Issac sleeping next to me. So what I saw wasnt just a dream.. Fuck. Advil. That's all I needed to worry about right now.  I crawled out of bed in hopes to find at least one pill.

Until I found myself going through all of Issac's bags to find it and I felt myself slide to the floor and wish he was here to hug me as I was having the worst hang over of my life.

He didn't even come back for me last night not even for his stuff. He's probably crashed on her couch, or throwing up in her bathroom. God I hate him for putting me through this.  

     My cell dinged and I walked over to it. Issac. 

    "Please let me come to our room so we can talk this out." I read the text and what I have been waiting for happened, I threw up.