Am I Wrong?

Chapter 11

When we landed in Houston it was cloudy and that is like my favorite kind of weather.

The first show is in 2 days so we can basically do whatever we want until then.

When we get at the hotel the boys are hyper as ever and we are causing so much trouble.

We get settled into our rooms and Cameron decided that we should stay in the same room meaning the same bed. I was fine with it of course and the guys were all saying stuff like "he's getting laid tonight." or "she wants the d!" so we just laughed it off. Nash, Carter, and Taylor are in the room next to us and everyone else is in rooms around us on the same floor.

Cameron set up his lights and then his camera then we begin to film.

I forgot to mention that I also have a YouTube channel. I film like fashion, makeup, hair, diy stuff and tag videos. The usual female YouTube channel.

So we are filming the boyfriend on mine and girlfriend on his. The person who got more wrong had to knock on 10 doors on the floor below us and then run as fast as they can.

I've got this in the bag.

Well I won. He got 3 wrong and I got 2 wrong. Down to the 19 floor we go. I stayed by the elevator filming the whole thing while he ran and knocked on 10 doors and ran.

It was absolutely hilarious.

I decided to take a bath when we got back to the room and Cameron said he would go get some food.

I add some bubbles cuz what's a bath without bubbles.

After about 30 minutes I get out and get dressed and add some light makeup. I put on some leggings and fuzzy socks then a baggy sweater from Hollister.

I go on twitter and see that my normal notifications are doubled. I scroll through and see a picture that I never wanted to see.

It was of Cameron kissing another girl. And the caption from her post "who needs that slut Elena when he has me 😘"

I start to cry and then I hear a knock at my door. The person I needed most right now. Taylor. He just pulled me into a tight hug. I bawl into his chest.

When I hear someone yelling I try to hold my sobs to listen.

"Cam you fucked up dude!"

"It wasn't me! She kissed me and I didn't kiss back I swear!"

"Let her be alone for a little bit." I hear someone say.

I hear a pound on the wall as if someone punched it.

The voice is Nash's. And I feel bad cuz now all of the boys know and want to comfort me and not Cameron.

After about 30 minutes I leave Taylor and find Cameron sitting in the hallway with his hands on his knees and his head in his lap. I go sit next to him and lean my head on his shoulder.

"Want to explain what happened?" I say nervously