The Foster Home (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter 62

This is something I haven’t done before but I thought I should for this chapter :)

Songs for the chapter:

Arms- Christina Perri

Photograph- Ed Sheeran

Last kiss- Taylor Swift

Bailey’s POV:

“Cameron, please. Take a deep breath,” I try to sooth him and rub his arm. I get on my hands and knees and crawl to sit beside him.

I look at him and see he’s doing what I told him too.

“I’m trying. You know?” His breathing is finally back to normal and he isn’t crying anymore. “It’s just hard. I keep over thinking everything… I know it’s not doing any good, considering the position we’re in right now,” he laughs lightly and continues, “I just am having such a hard time, thinking about the good.”

“I'm sorry,” I wrap my arm around his and put my head on his shoulder.

“Remember when we first met?” I move my head so I can look up at him, “Yeah, I do.” I smile thinking back.

Flashback:

"Hey. ...hey....hey... wake up!" I hear a boy saying to me while shaking my shoulder.  I finally open my eyes to find a tall figure bending over the seat in front of me. He has longer brown hair sweeping over his forehead, and big brown eyes. I yawn and stretch out. He laughs; "Hey... well uhm the bus has like 5 minutes until we stop at the station just letting you know." he says and smiles. "Oh. Well thank you." He stands up and takes the seat next to me.

"So why are you goin to Cali?" he asks me.

"To get away from something’s," I reply not giving much of myself away. "What about you?"

"Well I was out in Arizona to visit a couple friends. And now I'm on my way back to my foster house,” he says and looks away, seeming like he's embarrassed.

"Oh. You don't have to be embarrassed about it. I actually came from a foster house myself. I needed to leave I couldn't stand being there anymore."

"Do you have anywhere to stay?" he asks with a concerned look on his face.

"Uhm...I don't...”

"Would you like to stay with me and my "family"?" he puts air quotes around family.

"Uh, if you don't mind.  I don't have anywhere to go. Are you sure it’s okay though?  Your foster parents won't be angry or anything right?"

"Not at all. Surprisingly it's a big house. It’s just me, my foster parents, and three foster siblings."

"Okay. I'll only stay for two days tops and I'll find my own place."

"You can stay however long you'd like," he says with a big smile. "I don't think we've properly introduced ourselves. I'm Cameron Dallas, 17 years old." he says while holding his hand out.

"Bailey, I'm also 17." I say with a smile and shake his hand.

"Nice to meet you." I could get use to seeing his face every day.

“I'm so happy I met you that day,” I smile widely at him.

“Me too,” Cameron looks down at his lap, “I wish this was just a dream…a nightmare actually.”

“Me too.”

We sat in silence for a while, just holding each other.

“Let’s lay on your bed, the floors hurting my butt,” I laugh and get up, extending my arms out for Cameron. He grabs my hands and pull him up with his help to.

We lay on his bed side by side.

“Can I kiss you?”

“You’re my boyfriend, of course you can,” I laugh at him, seeing a smile spread on his face.

Cameron grabs my sides and quickly moves me, so I'm sitting on his lap.

“I like this way better,” he laughs. I put my hands on either side of his head and lean down, connecting our lips together.

Cameron moves his hands on my lower back, moving his thumbs up and down on my back side. He starts leaving a trail of kisses from my mouth, to my cheek, jaw line, to my neck then collarbones. I let out a moan as he sucks lightly on my collarbone.

“Do you want to?” I hear Cameron whisper. I sit back, with his hands still on my back side and I nod smiling. “Let me lock the door.”

I get off Cameron and watch him check all the doors and locking them. “We have to be quiet okay?” I nod quickly and laugh lightly. I can’t believe we’re doing this.

Cameron gets back in bed with me and we get back in our previous position. I reach for the bottom of his t-shirt and pull it off him.

“My turn,” he grins and laughs. Cameron pulls me shirt off, and I start to feel insecure. “Don’t get shy on me now. You’re gorgeous,” he says putting a hand on my cheek.

So we didn’t have to talk about it anymore, I kissed him.

“I'm going to make love to.” I nod.

I'm glad he put it that way. It’s not just sex. Sex sounds just like an everyday thing that people just do for the hell of it. Most of the time, they don’t mean anything by it. But this, right now, means so much to us.

“I love you,” I say to Cameron kissing the top of his chest.

“I love you...so much.”

(So they’re having sex if you couldn’t tell lol but I didn’t want to get all descriptive cause I know I have a lot of younger readers, and I'm not that comfortable writing it. But I hope you enjoyed the chapter and thank you so much for 1k+ votes on the last chapter! I also got a new cover so thank you, @_kylliee on instagram for making it for me!

And we skipped Bailey’s birthday, so just put that in the past lol I felt like it wasn’t that important to put in the story.

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