Circles (A Cameron Dallas FanFiction)

Circles - Chapter 9

Brooklynn's POV

I jumped off Cameron's lap, and he went to open the door. I lay across the couch on my back, eating the ice cream. I heard the exchanging of loud "heys" at the door. I put the empty ice cream tub down, and pulled out my phone. I texted Violet.

B: You coming over to Cams? These 'magcon' kids are here.

As usual, she was quick to respond.

V: Nash is taking me to the beach<3. Catch up with you later tho? 

B: Youre so inlove. You'd better not leave me by myself, slut. 

V: I wont. Or will I ;) 

B: Fuck you. 

V: Love you too.

I heard my quacking text alert, and checked my messages. 

From Shawn: Hey, do you know when the guys are going over to Cams?

B: Ya, theyre all here rn. I think. 

S: Okay, well gotta run some errands, but I'll be there soon.

B: Have fun with that ;)

S: Haha, I wont. See you later babe :* 

B: :*

I looked up from my phone, to see a bunch of guys standing over the couch. I sat up, hurredly. In my hurry, I misplaced my hands, causing me to fall right off. My head hit the corner of the table, and I felt something warm and wet in my hair.

"Ow shit." I said, wincing.

Two of the guys rushed down to my side. They sat me upright, their hands supporting my back.

"Woah! You okay?" Said one. 

Instinctively, I put a hand to my head, removed it and saw it stained red. My eyes grew wide, as did the boys'. I began to feel faint. I fell limply into their arms. 

"Fuck. CAM!" Said the other. He took off his tie-dyed shirt, and held it against the back of my head. 

Cameron came bursting through the door, followed by someone else, with a bag of ice. 

The guys standing around me separated to let Cameron in. 

"Oh my god. Brooklynn are you okay? Are you feeling dizzy? Do you feel faint? Do you need to throw up?" His eyes darted around my face. 

I managed a weak smile, "I'm fine.." 

Cameron's POV

I took the shirt out of Taylor's hand, and he got up, followed by Matt. I knelt down next to her, laying her head in the crook of my bent elbow. The shirt was stained red. I picked her up, bridal style, and lifted her small body up onto the couch. 

"You're not fine." I told her, sternly. "Tay, call 911." 

She lept up in my arms. "No!" She yelled.

Everyone turned to look at her. 

"Please. I'm fine, it's just a small cut." 

"Girl, you're crazy. I'm calling the ambulance right now." Said Taylor, pulling out his cellphone.

"No! I'm fine. Just pass the ice?" She said, sounding desparate. 

Aaron chucked me the pack of ice, and I held it to her head. 

"Thanks Cam, I got it." She smiled at me, taking the ice. 

"Damn, babe. You sure hit yourself hard." Said Carter, sitting on the edge of the table. 

She giggled a little, under her breath. 

"I'm just glad it wasn't harder. Wouldn't want your pretty self in hospital." Said Taylor, still shirtless.

She pulled out his shirt from underneath her. 

"I'll get you a new one." She said, apologetically, handing it to him.

"Nah, it's 'kay. Was for a good cause." He said, winking at her.

"The best cause." I added, kissing her forehead gently. 

Still smiling, her eyelids fluttered closed.

I lifted her up again.

"Imma take her to my room." I whisper-mouthed at the guys. 

I took her upstairs to my room, and tucked her into my bed. I looked at her, for a while. Just looked. At her dainty nose and ears, her pink lips, defined cheek bones, and when they were open, the most gorgeous eyes. Her brown locks framed her features perfectly. My thoughts were interupted by the rowdiness downstairs. I tiptoed out of the room, closing the door slowing and quietly behind me. 

I hopped down the stairs, still thinking about her. 

Was it possible?

Was I falling for Brooklynn Tallulah Lore?

A/N: Chapter 9! I know it's going slow as hell, but I don't wanna make it too fast. Remember to vote & comment if you liked it<3. 

Oh and who do you like together? 

Brooke & Shawn?

Cam & Brooke?

Violet & Nash?

Comment! <3<3