Temptation

Chepter 3

*Cameron POV*

I'm such an idiot, I hit this girl with a door. In my defense she was standing in my fucking way. She's probably another crazy fan trying to get into our hotel room. Luckily no one saw me carry her up to my hotel room, they would have most likely thought I was some sort of rapist or something ridiculous.

 Shawn was on my look out. He helped me get her up in my room. She was bleeding quite a lot, and I mentally cursed at myself. This is the last thing I fucking needed. After I placed her down in my bed I pulled out a first aid kit from the bathroom cabinet.

"Move over Shawn!" I ordered and he obeyed as I said. I took a seat next to her and started cleaning up the fresh blood in the side of her forehead. I'm extremely annoyed, and I don't feel one bit bad for this, it wasn't my fault. What kind of an idiot stands outside a creepy alley? Apparently her.  As I gently cleaned up her small wound, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful this girl was. Maybe she will be down for some action later? I couldn't help the dirty thoughts creeping into my mind. 

"Do you think she's going to need stitches?" Shawn asked the concern was clear in his voice.

"No man, she will be fine." I reassured him, slightly annoyed. He was always overreacting, like the little softie he was. 

"I'll be right back." Shawn informed me before exiting the room. 

Thank God he left, he's not really helping much. All he's doing is making my level of annoyance grow even more. He needed to lean to chill out a little more...  

After I finished cleaning her wound I decided to scroll though my twitter meanwhile I waited for this mysterious girl to wake up.

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*Alice POV*

I opened my eyes to find myself in an unfamiliar room. I was laying down in what looked like a hotel room. My head was killing me. What the hell happened to me? I felt as if I was being watched. I turned around and sure enough there he was, watching my every move. He starts walking towards me and as he does my heat beats faster by the second.

"What happened to me?" I asked somewhat terrified.

"I found you in an Ally by yourself and I accidentally hit you with a door. You passed out and I brought you up here, to get your cut cleaned up. There was a lot of blood." he explained making me remember the incident that happened earlier that day.

"oh, thanks."

He nodded "How are you feeling?"

"Better" I responded looking at my surroundings trying to avoid eye contact.

"Oh, ermm I'm Cameron Dallas and you are?" He asked touching the back of his neck. His name hit me like a ton of bricks. So he's the famous Cameron Dallas. He's the guy every teenage girl is obsessed with. Any girl would kill to be in my shoes right now.

"I'm Alice Underwood." I said simply

I spotted my cardigan sitting on a chair next to a window, and I marched my way towards it. It was dark outside. I pulled my phone out of the side pocket of it. I need to call Jenny, she must be worried sick. I had many missed calls from Jenny and numerous amount of text messages. That I didn't bother to read. I knew they would all say the same thing.

I send Jenny a quick text message. 'I'm fine I'll be home soon.'

I quickly threw my cardigan on and headed to the door. I didn't bother to tell Cameron I was leaving. I got a hold of the door knob but before turning it all the way I felt a large hand wrap around my wrist. I tried to pull away but it was helpless. His grip only got tighter. He spun me around so the I was facing him. "You hit your head pretty hard didn't you!" He said as he rested his arm in door. His muscles flexed and could make any girl drool due to the tank top he was wearing. "I hope that doesn't leave a scar." he said breaking the space between us by wrapping his arms around my waist and pushing his hips against mine. I could tell this guy was used to having everything his way. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Cameron Dallas is just like every other hormonal teenage boy I have ever met.

"Let me go!" I demanded pushing him away.

He seemed surprised by my rejection but without hesitation he let go of me. I couldn't help but notice his eyes. They were so beautiful, yet they were so dark. There was something about his presence that send shivers down my whole body. My mind told me to run, but I didn't. It's almost as if he had compelled me with his beautiful brown orbs.

I soon came to the realization of what was going on. I pushed him away and stomped out of the room, my black combat boots hitting the hardwood floor making a much louder noise than I anticipated it to.

"Alice wait!!" Cameron's voice echoed in the hallway.

"What?" I ask running a hand trough my hair in frustration.

"I want to apologize for hitting you with the door, and causing you trouble." He said chuckling

"It's fine, I said simply

"Can I at least take you home?" He smiles.

Besides his annoying attitude, I had to admit he had a really nice smile.

I look at the time on my phone, it's past midnight. At this time I knew I wasn't going to find a taxi.

"Okay," I say smiling lightly.

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