The Naughty School Girl: Cameron Dallas Fanfiction

Meeting His Mom

"I think I'm ready," he said in a firm voice as we make our way to the parking lot after an amazing date. "Ready for what?"
"I want you to meet my mom," he whispers as his fingers comb my hair back and he kisses me.

I light up.

"That would make sense since we've been dating for three months now." By this time in our relationship I'm comfortable with Cameron, we know each other so well, and I love him a lot.
"No," he says "it's not like that."
"What do you mean?"
The look on his face becomes a frown.
"I have never taken a girl home, it just isn't something I do.  My mom is kind of scary and doesn't have a steady relationship with anyone in her life.  I am scared for y'all to meet, but I love you, and I at least want her to get to meet you because you are my life and my other half. "
Tears start to stream down my face.  This means so much to me. I have no words, so I just kiss him. His frown turns into a smile. It's funny, because somehow, whenever our lips touch, all of our worries disappear.

Today is the day, I finally get out of bed after my ten minute snooze-battle with my alarm.  I called my friend Chelsi, she was surprised to hear from me.
"What the hell? Where have you been?" She said in an annoyed voice.
"Listen, I am so sorry.  I've been super busy with Cameron lately and I miss you a lot, but I am doing something really important today and need to find an outfit.  Can I pick you up in ten and go to the mall?"
"No, you can go with Cameron," she says as she hangs up on my face.

"Shit, what do I do now?" I whisper to myself.  As I pick up my phone, I see that Cameron was calling.

"Hello?"
"What's wrong?"
It's so weird how I can say something as simple as hello and he would know that something is bothering me. After I explain to him what happened with Chelsi, he offered to take me to the mall.
"I will be happy to go with you. I'll be there in twenty."

He picks me up and we head to the mall.

After about thirty minutes of trying things on, I can't find anything I like, and Cameron is not helping because every time I try something on, he tells me it looks amazing.

We go into Forever 21 and I pick some things out. I try on a tight, sleeveless, black dress, with just the right amount of cleavage to be appropriate to meet his mom. When I put it on, I went outside of the dressing room to show him.  His mouth dropped.  He got up, sprinted to me and kissed me as he pushed us back into the dressing room. My head is leaning on the wall as he takes one hand and shuts the dressing room door.  He stops and takes a break from our passionate make out and whispers, "this dress looks great on, but even better off. "

I put my arms up as he slides it off of my body.  I've never felt this kinky in my life.  He sits down on the little ledge and I sit on top of him and put his penis inside me. He sucked on my nipples as I went up and down on him.  I never realized how hard it is to keep my moans quiet.  The sex was fast and we got weird looks when we left the dressing room.  All we could do is laugh. Standing in line was super awkward because we were both sweating and smiling abnormally.  Finally, we were checking out.

"Your total is $30.99."
Cameron hands the checkout women his credit card.
"No Cameron, I want to pay."
"Think of it as my first gift to you," he kisses me.

We have about an hour until lunch with his mom.
"What are you doing? I have to go home and get ready," I say as I realize he didn't turn onto my street.
"I know, I was thinking you can get ready at my place so that I won't have to come pick you up again we can save some time."
"I don't have a problem with that," I say as all of the sudden I get extremely horny.

We get to his house and I'm in a rush.  I run into the bathroom, get the shower going, and take off my clothes.  Cameron is sitting in his room on his phone.  I walk out of the bathroom and ask if he wants to join.   He doesn't say anything, just removes his clothes.  I like this because it's different, usually Cameron is the one making the move and being dirty; this time it is me.

We get in the steaming hot shower, but we didn't even have sex.  He just watched me as I did everything.  Don't get me wrong, we kissed a few times but this shower changed my outlook on our whole relationship.  Most guys would want to have sex and do sexual things in the shower.  Cameron didn't try to, he just watched me with a smile on his face.  I have never seen this side of him, it was almost like he appreciated me so much.  Every little piece of me, he loved.  He could look at me bare just smile as if he is so content and happy to have me.

"Cameron hurry!" I scream from outside because he takes so much longer to get ready than I do.  He runs outside. "Sorry babe," he says as he pecks me.  He looks so good. He is wearing khakis, a button down, and a suit jacket.  He has his hair done perfectly, it too bad I will ruin it by the end of the night.

We have lunch with his mom.

"That went smoothly," I say as we leave his moms house.
"She loves you, thank you for doing that with me," he replied.

His mom was very nice, surprisingly. We had a nice lunch and had a good time.  I do see, however, how they have issues.  It was weird because I feel like I love him so much more than she does and she is the one who gave birth to him.  Going to his moms house made me realize something: Cameron has never received as much love as I give him, and that's what makes me sad; no one appreciates all of the cute little things that I appreciate.  Like the way his wrinkles by his eyes elongate when he laughs, or the tiny little gap that he has between the top of his teeth. No one has taken the chance to truly appreciate him like I have.