Protect Me || Cameron Dallas

Chapter Seven

*Amanda's POV*

"So I know I haven't been on YouTube in a while, but there is an explanation." I said to my camera.

"What's that?" Nash asked.

"I'm getting ready to tell everyone, so just listen." I smacked Nash a little.

"Don't think that I won't take my sweats and sweatshirt back, missy." Nash got sassy.

"No. I won't have anything comfortable to wear." I complained.

"Oh well."

"Okay, be quiet." I smiled.

"Wow this is harder than I thought it would be." I felt tears form in my eyes.

"I'm just gonna tell them tomorrow." I told Nash.

"That's fine." Nash answered.

Nash scooted closer and wrapped an arm around me. I leaned on him and sighed.

"Can we watch a movie?" I asked.

"Yeah. What movie?"

"We're the Millers?" I smiled.

"I love that movie. Yes!" Nash gave me a big grin and turned it on.

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I tried to roll over, but Nash's arm was draped over me. I would have been fine just sleeping on the couch, although it was leather.

"Nash." I groaned.

"What?" He mumbled.

His face was in his pillow so it was kind of hard to hear him.

"I am so uncomfortable." I pouted.

"I'll get up and you can get comfortable." Nash said as he got off of his bed.

"Can I sleep on the outside?" I asked.

"Sure." Nash got back on the bed and so did I. He placed his arm back over me and pulled me close.

"Thank you."

"Welcome."

* * *

*Cameron's POV*

I got up as early as I could to go over to Nash's and get Amanda.

When I got there it was quiet and the only person up was Hayes. I knew because his music was blaring from his room. I decided to call Hayes instead of ringing the doorbell because I didn't want to wake anyone.

"Hey, open the door."

Hayes hung up and a few seconds later he appeared in the door frame.

"Hey."

"Sup."

"Where's Amanda?" I asked.

"I think she's in Nash's room."

"Alright."

I walked away from Hayes and went upstairs to Nash's room. I opened the door and saw him and Amanda cuddling. What the hell! My first instinct was to snatch Amanda up and take her downstairs, but that would cause a lot of explaining.

"Amanda." I said as I tapped her arm.

"What do you want?" She groaned. She isn't a morning person, I forgot.

"It's Cameron." With those two words she opened her eyes.

"Hi." She whispered.

"What's with you and Nash?" I asked.