Dreaming. (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Five.

When we walked in Cameron closed the door, he didn't lock it though. We sat there in the middle of the dark closet in silence. Cameron broke the silence.

"Listen, I ... really like you."

At that my eyes were on him, wide open, I was about to say something but he stopped me.

"Shh, don't say anything. I know I don't deserve you. You probably have a boyfriend that no one knows about, but since my first day of seventh grade I liked you ... alot actually." he continued, "I wish I had a chance with you but ..."

"Times up guys!" yelled Nash.

Cameron got up & held out his hand to help me. I was in shock. I didn't know what to say. I accepted his hand & got up. Cameron gave me a hug & opened the door, walking out ... I walked out after him. Everyone was starring, but I ignored them. Instead I went back to mt spot & took a seat between my two girlfriends.

"Are you alright?" Diana whispered.

All I did was nod.

"Evelin, can I talk to you in the kitchen?" asked Felipe.

I nodded, got up, & headed for the kitchen. Diana got up & followed me.

"What happened? You look like you just saw someone die." said Felipe when we were out of sight from the rest.

"He said ... the first day of seventh grade ... he likes me." I said. I couldn't quite get out the words correctly but I still managed.

"Are you guys still gunna play, or nahh?" said Nash. Popping his head through the kitchen door.

"Yeah, sorry, I just ..." I started.

"I know. You like him." said Nash. My eyes were wide open staring straight at him. "He likes you too. It's so obvious that I think all the guys know."

"How'd ... when'd ... how?" I stuttered.

"Just come on. When the girls leave i'll explain." he said.

We headed back & when I sat down I couldn't help but wonder .. where was Cameron? & one of the girls was missing.

"I don't wanna play anymore guys. I'm tired & I have a big day with my dad tomorrow. So .. goodnight." I said.

"I'll walk you upstairs," said Nash.

He got up & helped me up. When we reached the top of the stairs I heard something so I walked in the direction.

"Where are --" said Nash.

"Shh," I whisphered.

When I could hear the noises clearly I opened the door, & there against the walls was the love of my life, with a blonde. I ran, as fast as I could to my room. I didn't know what to do what to think. I wanted to self harm. But should I?