It was time for me to come out of the bathroom, and I have to admit, this was going to scary for me. I twisted the knob, and out I went.
I was lucky to only find Jack Johnson in here, and even he looked like he was about to leave.
"The boys are downstairs in the breakfast area, do you want me to wait on you?" He asked nicely, but I didn't take his kind offer. I can't face seeing Cameron after what had just happened. It was too much for me, and I shouldn't have taken it that far. Even though I'm sure he liked the sight of my half naked body, there's just so many reasons of why he left to to dwell from showing him myself. Something I'd never shown anyone. So yes, I'm going to be worried that he left. Even though half of me was scared..
"I'm fine, thanks Jack." I smiled, grabbing my phone from the table beside the bed, checking my messages.
"If you need anything just call one of us." He informed.
And before I could even say the least bit of an "okay", he cut me off.
"Oh, and I want you to know that Cam really likes you." He looked at me,"He's really happy, I can tell." His words filled my ears, "Don't break his heart, okay?" He joked, smiling at me. His words meant everything to me. Knowing that Cameron really likes me makes me feel important, and the fact that Cameron could have any one he wants, he picks me for whatever reason I have yet to figure out.
I tried to stop smiling, and even he noticed my bad attempt, "Thanks Jack." I laughed.
He nodded, his smile was mutual to mine. The blonde haired boy was out the door in seconds, and I found myself a scrolling through my recent messages.
Diane had texted me, the woman I work for, asking to babysit earlier than usual. I thought about saying no, and spending the rest of my free week with Cameron, but I couldn't. I could loose this babysitting job, and I knew it was the best job I could get at this age.
I picked myself up from the bed, sighing all the way out the door. Cameron's familiar face was at the end of the hall, and the actions of him running to me were in sight. I laughed, sort of running half way, but he was way quicker. His arms grasped onto my waist, picking me up from the carpeted ground.
"You took forever in the shower." He groaned, still holding me up from the ground.
"I take long showers." I admitted, "You smell good Dallas." I laughed in the crook of familiar comforting neck.
I felt his lips press against mine, trailing soft kissing to my jaw.
I hadn't had time to say anything, until I was once again shoved in another Janitors Closet.
"What?" I asked, trying to see his face through the darkness.
"We can't get in the room, so I thought it'd be better to kiss you in here." He pressed his lips onto mine, still holding me up.
He slid down the wall, and I was straddling his lap.
"This is starting to seem normal." I laughed, not breaking the kiss
"What? The Janitors closet?" His hands wrapped around me, and all I wanted to do was to hold onto him and never let go.
I've never had any feelings like this towards a boy, and I have to admit I like it. I love it.
"No, us." I admitted, "Since when did we start getting so sexual so soon."
"We've known each other for three days." He laughed, "This hasn't ever happened to me before."
"What hasn't?" I asked. We weren't kissing anymore, but I was still sitting on him, his knees propped up, giving me something to somewhat lean back on.
"I haven't started liking someone so quick, I think it has something to do with you not freaking out because I'm Cameron Dallas. You treat me like a normal guy, not some famous viner/youtuber. Not everyone treats me like that, and seeing that you do, makes me like you. I feel like you like me, not just because I'm famous." This is the first serious conversation I think we've had in the past three days, and I listened to every word he was saying,
Because every word he said seems important to me. He's important to me."You're human, Cameron Dallas." I smiled through this darkness, and the joy of his lips were present on mine.
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Human // c.d
Fanfiction"No, it's either- it's either we're fighting or we're not. There's either something wrong, or everything's perfect. You know Cameron, I don't even know what love is." I cried, turning to face his weakened body. "I never did."