To The Future (Cash)

9

(Characters from the first part of this series are in this section :) sorry for taking soooo long to update, I've been having Issues with my wattpad. But they're all sorted now. ~ Anna xxx)

Cameron's POV

'What a surprise it is to see you guys here!' Sasha said to us

'Yeah. We came halfway around the world to get away from you and you just so happen to be here.' I said

'I got a modelling contract silly billy. They said I'm going to be working with a hunk, and now I'm out here, to work with the hunk.'

'Thats funny because Ca-' I shut Nash off quickly by putting my hand over his mouth,

'What company are you signed with?' I asked Sasha

'Lexir Models.' She said proudly, I looked at her and my mouth dropped open. She was signed to the same company as me.

'And how did they describe this "hunk".' I asked

'Dark haired, hot. Young. Sounds perfect to be honest.' She said and flicked her peroxide long hair from her left shoulder to the right one.

'Sounds like he's really perfect.' Nash said, he looked at me and raised his eyebrows. Telling me he knew that she was going to be working with me.

'I know right! I hope he's single.' Sasha said.

'I wouldn't count on it.' I replied and I realised we had travelled a full circle around the London Eye and we were about to be getting off.

'Well it was lovely seeing you guys. I hope you have a great afternoon.' Sasha said before getting off the wheel and walking towards the Sea Life Centre. Once Nash and I had got off Nash looked at me with inquiring eyes,

'Shes going to be working with you isn't she?' He asked

'I have a large feeling that she is.' I replied to him and held out my hand for him to take as we walked. He held it firmly and we walked towards the London Dungeons.

'Can we go inside!' Nash asked.

'You said you wanted to be outside Nashy Boo, you can't decide now to go inside,' I said

'Nashy Boo?' Nash asked

'It just felt riht to call you that. Sorry.'

' its ok don't worry about it. It was just a little bit random, that's all.'

I smiled at Nash and dragged him past he dungeons, he gave me a disheartened look before going back into a smile. He pulled me across a bridge and onto he other side of the road so I was by Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament. Nash pushed me next to a red telephone box and took a picture of me on his phone before using his 4G to post it onto Facebook, instantly gaining likes from Taylor, Carter, Matt, Hayes, Aaron and the Jack's, Shawn didn't like it, but then again. It was rare that he used his social media.

'Was there any reason for that?' I asked him

'Just want to make everyone else jealous that were happy out here in England and they're all at home.' It stung when Nash said home. It made me think that I could never make our flat home. It wouldn't be home to Nash, just a flat. He'd always consider home to be in the US.

'We are home Nash.' I said

'No our real home, USA home, that's ho-' without realising a little lone tear had started to roll down my cheek, Nash noticed and didn't finish his sentence. He walked towards me and grabbed my wrist but I wiggled out of it and ran to the nearest taxi dept. Nash was still stood on the pavement when I turned to look at him. I hollered for a taxi and told them my address. The driver looked at me and was kind enough not to ask any questions.

When I got back to the flat I had three missed calls from Nash and 12 texts. He had left me a voicemail as well.

From: Nashy xx

Cameron I didn't mean what I said, can you call me back as soon as you hear this, you ran off before I could apologise. I know that here is home. I didn't mean that it wasn't. So please, call me. I love you.'

I listened to the voicemail and deleted it before texting Nash.

To:Nashy xx

I know you said you don't mean it. But home is where the heart is. And obviously your heart isn't here. It's miles away. X

I hit send before flopping onto the sofa and crying into my hands. I was about to go out again when I got a phone call from my modelling company, telling me I had to start now, or I'd lose the job. I wrote Nash out a note, then screwed it up, I'll text him if he asks. And hen I left that flat and got the train to the agency.

Aaron's POV

'What are you keeping from me Aaron?' Hayes asked me

'Nothing.' I said. And I carried on doing what I was doing on the sofa. Drinking cola and playing on the Xbox.

'Aaron I'm not dumb. Tell me.'

'Theres nothing to say Hayes.' I said shooting someone on the Xbox. I was about to shoot someone else when Hayes pulled the plug out the back of the Xbox and it turned off. 'What was that for' I asked

'Youre being an idiot Aaron. Tell me what's going on. I promise I won't get mad.'

'Yes you will.'

'So there is something you need to tell me.'

'You tricked me. That's not fair.'

'Just fucking tell me Aaron.'

'You know I went out a few weeks ago and I came back really really drunk.'

'Yes.'

'I fucked a girl and now she's pregnant.' I said before quickly jumping up and running upstairs before Hayes had a chance to register what I had just said. No sooner as I'd shut the door I could hear Hayes running up the stairs and knocking on the bedroom door.

'What! Aaron are you saying you cheated on me.'

'Yes. I'm sorry. I was drunk, it didn't mean anything!'

'Then why did you try to keep it from me if it meant nothing!'

'Because. I knew you'd act funny after I told you.'

'I have every right to act like this Aaron! You cheated on me!'

'Its not like you haven't done anything Hayes!'

'That failed because I haven't. I'm a loving boyfriend and I would never do anything to threaten this relationship.'

'Neither would I. But alcohol does stuff to you Hayes and I'm sorry.'

'You better be fucking sorry, especially when Nash finds out.'