Lost Cause(A Cameron Dallas Fan Fiction)

Where Do We Lie

Cameron's POV

Liz and I got home around 2 am, and the minute we walked in Nash was questioning us. 'Where were you?' 'Do you know what time it is?' 'Did you get lost?' "God Nash! Why do you care so much?!" I yelled. Nash looked in anger and replied, "I care because you're my friend, Cam. I don't know if you've realized, but you're like a brother to me. When my actual brothers aren't around, you're all I've got. If you don't like it, I'll leave!" Liz looked up at Nash who was about a foot away from me. I pushed forward about to confront him when Liz came between us and separated us. "Stop! Just stop! This is crazy! It's 2 in the morning, and the first thing you guys do when we walk in is fight! What in the hell?! Just stop! It's ridiculous! I feel like I'm dealing with my parents." I was shaking with anger and Liz just watched us shaking her head in disappointment. She finally let her head fall and she fell back on the couch. Sierra came rushing in screaming, "Liz! Are you alright?" Liz shook her head and answered, "Yeah. I'm fine. Everything's fine." I turned to face them confused. "What's the matter? Why were you so scared?" I asked. Sierra and Liz looked at each other, and Liz stood up and grabbed my arm. She lead me to the porch and we sat down. "Cam, I have to tell you something." She said softly. I nodded wondering what she had to tell me. "Do you remember what else happened in Atlanta minus us making out?" She asked. "No. I mean we had a few drinks in the room before going to sleep, so I don't remember much." I answered still confused. "Well, I remember. We had sex, Cam. I have a feeling it was unprotected because...I'm...pregnant." Liz said holding my hand. I grasped her hand tighter, and she began to tear up. I slowly wrapped my arm around her and pulled her into me. "Don't cry, baby. I'm here. I promise." I whispered rubbing her back. "Forever.." She whispered. "Forever." I replied lifting her head and kissing her forehead softly. "So who knows?" I asked. "Just your mom and Sierra. I don't have the guts to say it to my mom just yet." She said sobbing. "Well, if it makes you feel better, remember the house you fell in love with at first sight?" I asked smiling. "Yeah...someone bought it." She said sadly. "Yeah. It was me that bought it." I said looking at her sad face that suddenly turned to an overjoyed smile. "Oh my god. You're joking! You did not buy that house!" She exclaimed. "For us." I said. She screamed happily and hugged me tightly. "Oh my god, Cameron! This is incredible! A baby and a house!!" She said smiling. "A baby?" A voice said from behind us. Liz quickly turned around to see Nash. "Oh..yeah." She said. "That's nice. Congrats." Nash said smiling somewhat falsely. His smile faded and reappeared, then he turned and went inside. Liz's phone began ringing and it was her mom. "I'll be right back." She said standing up slowly and walking inside. I'm still in shock that I'm going to be a father, but I'm mostly excited.

Elizabeth's POV

"Mom?" I answered the phone call as quickly as I could. "It's Zach." My brother answered. "Oh, hey Zach. What's up?" I asked. "Nash is here..and he's talking crazy. I mean, you're not pregnant right?" Zach asked sounding scared. "Oh my god..I'll be over in a minute." I said hanging up quickly. Everything was going so wrong all because Nash was in love with me, and I wasn't paying his feelings any mind because I'm with Cameron. Things weren't supposed to be this way... "Cameron, c'mon. Nash is ruining everything." I said grabbing Cam's hand and pulling him outside. "What do you mean he's ruining everything?" Cam asked horrified. "HE TOLD MY MOM I'M PREGNANT!" I yelled in horror. We ran through my front door and it seems my mom had thrown a knife at the stairway. "SHE'S WHAT?!" I heard her yelling from the kitchen and my heart dropped. "Mom! Mom! Hold on." I pleaded. She raised her finger and pointed sternly. "Tell me what Nash is saying is not true." She said almost in tears. "I can't tell you that..." I said tearing up slowly. "Why?" She asked in anger. "B-Because I-I am..." I said, and suddenly my mom let her hands fall beside her, and she turned around crying. "AND I THOUGHT YOU WERE RESPONSIBLE!" She screamed. "MORE SO THAN YOU ARE!" I yelled back. Things went quiet, and everyone was staring blankly at each other. I quickly got tired of the silence and knocked a glass off the counter. "You were never responsible with your love life! I mean look where you ended up! Cheated on, divorced, remarried to the same guy, and divorced once again living across the country. I think I'd be so much more responsible with a kid than you have!" With that, I grabbed Cam and stormed out. It would be a while before I return, and I wasn't only expecting an apology.