Dreaming. (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Twenty-Seven.

I ran into the restroom, I knew I had blades in there because I used to cut, but I never threw them away or anything. When I was looking for them I heard Cameron calling for me.

"Evelin?" He tried opening the door but I had locked it.

"Go away." I managed to say, as I started crying and crawled into a ball by the door. "Just go ... Marry someone who is alive." Tears were already passed my chin and on my shirt.

"Baby, what are you talking about? You're alive, you're here ... and I want you to be with me. You can't leave. Open the door, please .."

"I can't take it. All this hate, it isn't a good idea for us to be together ..."

"No! Don't say that! We're meant to be together. Please just come out." So I did. I could tell I looked like hell, but at this point I didn't care.

"Listen," said Cameron. "Nothing, and I mean NOTHING, is going to tear us apart. Especially not my fans. They have to understand that I am human, that I chose the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. They have to RESPECT the fact that you're MINE now."

"But ..."

"No buts, remember? There will be no buts in this relationship. Except for my butt." He said with a smile from ear to ear. And I couldn't help it, I smiled from ear to ear as well.

"Well that's probably why every girl wants you, but they can't have you, because that butt," I said pointing to his butt, "is mine now."

He tilted my chin up and kissed me, we kissed for like EVER! Smiling, then I realized what time it was, five in the morning! No wonder I had a huge headache!

We ended up eating Lasgna, and god did Cameron know how to cook. After we ate we ended up falling asleep in each others arms.

I woke up to someone poking my side and it hurt alot. I turned around and saw Cameron starring straight at me.

"Goodmorning, future Mrs. Dallas," he said.

"I like the sound of that," I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. He just stared at me.

"What's on your mind?" I asked.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked.

"Well, I mean. If you want too, we are soon to be married, which gets me to think ... we need to pick a wedding day, and the bridesmaids, your best mans. We have alot of things to think about here. Let me not even get to the party for the wedding. All this is alot of pre..."

"You talk to much," he said. And we kissed ... again. He put one hand behind my head, through my hair, pushing me closer to him. When we finally stopped to breathe he said, "I REALLY like you Evelin."

"Well I don't ..." I said. "I love you." That made him smile.

"I love you too, but we have to get up!" He said, taking the covers off of us.

"Ahhh, do we have too?" I said, whining.

"Yes, because we, as in me and you, have to get things ready for OUR wedding." I couldn't help but smile. He gave me a kiss and walked into the restroom. Once again, shirtless and just some boxers on.

My phone rang and I answered, "Hello?"

"You better watch your back, bitch. Just because Becky is getting four years of jail doesn't mean you and Cameron can live happily ever after. You'll pay back!" Then they hung up.