Our legs intertwined, our bodies together, his red cheeks, my accelerated heart, our faces about to touch.
We were in silence, we could feel our breaths. If I did it I wouldn't let him go.
Damn.
'I'm sorry...' I said sitting down. 'You really made me forgot about my problems but... I'm so sorry you can't stay the night.' What was I doing??? I had my fucking crush next to me, waiting for me...
'I'll call u tomorrow at 10, okay?' He said.
I felt really bad.
'Thanks for understanding me, I really appreciate it.' I was stupid.
'Don't worry, it was my fault... Will I see you tomorrow?' He sat next to me and placed his arm on my shoulders.
'Yes please, I will freak out if I have to spend the whole day alone in this room.'
'Why don't you get out by the window?'
'I thought I could do it but my brother wouldn't find me here and he would probably kill me...' I hanged my head.
'Does he... Hit you?' He asked shyly.
'What? No... Well.. He doesn't hit me. He has bad days and maybe he shouts more than he should. I'm sure he doesn't mean to treat me like that but he has some bad influences. I can't do anything about it, I've tried but... he won't listen to me.' I struggled to take a breath. 'I wish he was like when we were young. Sometimes... I'm scared of him.' A tear rolled down my cheek. Damn. I didn't want to cry in front of him.
'Hey, look at me.' He raised my head. 'As long as I'm here I promise you won't have to feel this way because of him, okay?' I could see no doubt in his eyes.
'Thank you' I whispered and hid my head on his neck.
He hugged me tight and caressed my hair softly. I couldn't stop crying.
I remebered how happy I was eight years ago when my parents were always at home and my brother played with me everyday. We were a happy family. But my grandma died and he left a huge amount of money to my dad. He left the country.
Since then, my mum has found the 'true love of her life' a few times. She is always travelling with her not-so-everlasting partners. And my brother met Jess and... I was given the cold shoulder.
When I stopped crying he gave me a kleenex.
'I'm sorry I left your neck wet' I blowed my nose.
'I don't care' he smiled.
'You don't have to stand my tears, my problems and my sadness... It's my business' I had never shared my problems with anyone.
'Don't worry, you can tell me whatever you want. I will listen to you and I'll try to help you. Don't forget it, shawty.'
'Why are you so nice with me?' I didn't understand why he had chosen me...
*Cameron's POV*
Damn. I didn't know what to answer. The truth is that I didn't even know why her... She broke into my life that morning and I never thought that I could feel so close to someone I didn't even know. I couldn't explain it.
'Hummm... The truth is that... I feel like I have to help you... I feel very protective of you... I don't know why but I can't help it. And I like it.'
I didn't even know what I was saying. I was so ashamed.
*Maeleen's POV*
He seemed uncomfy.
'It's okay.' I smiled and I kissed his cheek softly and slowly.
I enjoyed touching his skin with my lips. He got the chills. I smiled cause I was the one who had produced that reaction.
I laid down on my bed and I only covered my legs with the sheets.
'Do you matter if I stay here till you fall asleep?' He said.
I loved the idea.
'I'm sure that I will get asleep faster if you hug me'
He laid down beside me and he surrounded my back with his arm. I hugged his waist and I put my leg over his.
I sank my head on his neck and we both took a deep breath.
'You smell good' I said.
I felt how he smiled.
I closed my eyes and I was sure that no dream could be better than that moment.
My sweet Cameron Dallas.
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