Rather be (Cameron Dallas Fan Fic)

Chapter 26

Authors note: This chapter starts out a bit slow but i totally loved it. So much stuff going on so I'm going to double update.

Andd the picture above is just Cameron out working. Hope you like it.

*Recap*

"Bea i don't know what to say but i just... Wish you the best." I smiled sheepishly.

"Thanks. I just wish he takes me to Prom its just a couple of short months away." She smiled and hugged her pillow tight.

Prom...

*End of Recap*

"Yeah Prom woo fun!" I said a bit too fastly.

"What?" She asked confused.

"Nothing." I said making a strait line with my lips.

"Ok well then, want to eat now?"

"Sure." I smiled and followed her to the kitchen.

(Cameron's P.O.V.)

Since tomorrow is weekend I need to get ready i need to fly to some places for Magcon meetings.

I start packing stuff.

These things kinda tire me. Having to pack to go their and go to a hotel to go to the meetings for hours then go back again. Tiresome but i love what i do and i love the fans so i don't mind.

(Alison's P.O.V.)

After the day with Beatrice I came back to the house played with Daniel my dog which i haven't played with for a while and went back in.

I walked through the usual stairs to go up to my room noticing my grandma sleeping in my bed. Ever so peacefully.

I smiled to myself. How could i ever be mad with my grandma? Yeah she may have told my father that. But it was a tiny mistake... Which made me really mad and i still am. But she's my grandma.

I looked down at her. Her recently brown painted hair. She doesn't like admitting she's old and likes to look young so she paints her hair.

I grab a blanket and put it over her and tuck her in. I remove my shoes. I grab a pillow and another blanket and sit on the floor. I tie my hair into a messy bun and look at my phone and go through twitter.

I don't understand it. Its for you to look at famous peoples day and comments. I really don't like it but i enter when I'm bored.

I looked through the feed and always see Cam responding to fans or writing 'inspirational' quotes.

I looked at his comments long enough to notice it was 1am. My dad opened the door and it startled me making me drop my phone to the floor. I always drop it!

Luckily i was close to my wooden floor so it didn't break.

"Why are you up so late?" My dad asked standing in the frame of my door while scratching his eyes. I couldn't help but notice my surroundings. Everything was pitch black except the little light coming from my phone.

"I-i," I said looking around for an explanation. I couldn't say i was looking through Cameron's feed all night. That's stupid. What have i become? Beatrice?

No thank you.

"Give me your phone." My dad instructed looking down at me.

My mouth dropped i cant give him my phone! What if he goes through it or something? I looked for excuses.

"But its a weekend you cant take my phone again now." I said turning it off.

"Who told you to stay up so late in your phone?" He asked extending a hand. I sighed.