Dreaming. (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Three.

When we arrived home everything was dark. As we pulled up I ran out of the hummer & went inside to make sure it wasn't such a mess. But then, considering I lived with two of the messiest guys i've ever met & the girls, I wasn't so much of in a hurry to clean. I was actually trying to avoid Cameron.

"Hey, you okay?" Felipe asked when he reached me at the door.

"Yeah, it's just ... why did I agree he could come over? & friends? This isn't going to turn out good. I can feel it." I said, kinda sad.

"Don't worry, you got us." I turned around at Diana's voice.

"Thanks guys, but I don't really wanna face him." I said.

"Face who?" Cameron interrupted.

"Errr, ummm," I was speechless.

"Her dad!" Felipe screamed.

"Yeah, her dad. Uhmm, he's in town for tomorrow & wants to have dinner with her to discuss if she's staying in L.A. or leaving with him." said Diana, really quickly.

"Oh, shortcake you can't leave." said Cameron. Shortcake? He called me ... shortcake. Yup I was definately redder than a tomato.

"Well, uhm, that's w-why i'm h-having dinner w-with him to-tomorrow." Gosh, did I really have to stutter.

"I get it. You're nervous. But don't worry. You got all of us." for the billionth time in one day I turned around again & saw Nash. Already they had arrived? That was quick.

"Thanks guys. But I have to deal with my dad on my own." I said.

"No you don't, shortcake," said Cameron, "we'll be close by if you need anything."

He grabbed me by the waist & gave me a tight hug. Omg. My heart stopped. Nash looked at me with confusion & quickly I tried to hide my emotions.

"We should get inside. Looks like it's gunna rain." Felipe said. Saving me!

We all walked inside & I saw the catastrophe that our house was. It was a mess!

"Wow." I let out.

"It's nothing compared to ours," said Taylor, "ours is like twenty times messier."

I couldn't help but giggle.

There was four pizza boxes on the table in the middle of the livingroom, three 2-liter bottles, & blankets on the couches. We never cleaned up from last nights movie.

Every Friday was movie night for us, well except for the last Friday of each month. Those Fridays we would help out the charity by my moms job. Mom was a nurse so she was never home. Dad owned every liquor store I could possibly think about. My sister, Rosaura, she was fourteen years old, but she was never home. She was always out with her boyfriend, Gerardo, it was like she lived at his house. My older sister, Cristina , was married & still lived at mom's house. But her & her husband, Carlos, were always out. Then there was my nephews, the two loves of my life, Leo & Carlitos, I loved them more than anything.

"So what should we do?" asked Felipe. I had zoned out & everyone was already scattered everywhere.

"How about a movie?" suggested Aaron.

"We watched like four of them lastnight!" claimed Teresa.

"SPIN THE BOTTLE!" screamed J.Gilinsky.

"Alright, let's get some girls here now." clapped Carter.

They all looked at me. Fuck, did I have monkeys on my face or something? Oh wait.

"Oh go ahead. I don't mind." The fuck did I do that for? Of course I did mind. There was gunna be girls at my house ... all over Cameron!

"Great!" clapped Cameron. Nash started texting & said, "they'll be here in five."

I was really hating myself right now. What was I supposed to do now?