Protect Me || Cameron Dallas

Chapter Twenty-One

*Amanda's POV*

*Two years later*

"Cameron and I are finishing up. We are moving into our own little apartment for our anniversary. He told me that it would be good for us, but I just think he wants me to himself." I laughed to the camera.

"Stop talking about me, I can hear you." He laughed and walked into the room.

"Oops." I laughed with him.

He sat down next to me and put his arm around me. I put my head to his chest and kissed his cheek.

"Why don't you help me pack?" He whined.

"Because I'm recording for YouTube." I motioned toward the camera. "Now stop whining to me." I laughed.

"Is that what you're going to do when the baby comes." He laughed.

"Oh shit." He shook his head.

"It's fine." 

"Guys, I'm not pregnant, sorry for the false alarm. My friend is pregnant and she didn't want to have a kid at twenty, but she didn't want to give her up for adoption, so the baby is going to be living with Cameron and I for awhile. We get to pick the name and stuff, so yeah. I think she is almost due, maybe." I smiled.

"Yeah. How many kids do I want to have?" Cameron asked.

I looked at him and there was a silence. 

"Eighty." 

"Eighty?" He repeated.

"Eighty." I said again.

"Okay, we're gonna have eighty kids." Cameron laughed.

"I don't think so." I laughed.

"Okay, then four?" He asked.

"I'll think about it." I kissed his cheek.

"Okay." 

"So, we're packing the rest of our stuff. And the last thing I'll do for this video is call my friend to see if she actually due today or not."

"Hey, how are you today?" I asked when Emma picked up the phone.

"Emma is going into labor." Jake said through the phone.

"She is? Oh shit. Cameron and I are on our way." I said through the phone.

"FUCK!" I heard Emma.

I scurried to my feet and headed towards the door with the baby bag. 

"Oh, wait. Bye guys. Love you." I smiled.

* * *

"Baby Ava." I smiled at Ava. She is so cute.

"Let me see her." Cameron requested.

"Here you go." I handed Ava to him. 

"She is so adorable." He smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I know." I smiled.

* * * 

It's been at least a week at our new apartment with Ava. I can't shake the fact that she is such a quiet baby.

I'm really exhausted because she is a newborn, but then again, I like taking care of babies.

Hopefully Cameron and I will have our own someday.

"What are you thinking about?" Cameron asked.

"About how I want to have our own kid someday."

"You know, it's not too early and not too late." He smiled and kissed me.

"Maybe a little to early, because we already have our hands full with Ava." I laughed.

Cameron started kissing my neck and going down. 

"I don't think we should." I laughed.

"Come on." He smiled.

"Okay." 

As soon as I said that, I heard little Ava crying. 

"Guess not." I smirked and hopped off the bed to grab her from her room.

I got her out of her crib and took her back to Cameron and I's room. She must be hungry. I grabbed a bottle that Cameron made and started feeding it to her. 

"We'll have our own kid someday, don't worry." Cameron kissed Ava's forehead and my nose.