<from my book cameron dallas imagines ~ A Thousand Miles~>
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You closed your laptop and pushed it away. You hadn't seen Cameron for what feels like forever. He was always busy and you lived hundreds of miles away from him. You decided to call him.
"Hey Cam!"
"(Y/n)!"
"I miss you so much baby!"
"I miss you even more, beautiful. Hey look babe I'm really busy right now I promise I'll call you when I'm done okay I love you, bye."
"Cam-"
He hung up.
You put the phone down and went downstairs.
"(BFF name)??" You called walking downstairs.
"What's up??"
"I called cam.. He's too busy right now. I'm tired of this. He's always busy and we never see each other I don't think I can do this anymore."
"What are you saying? Do you want to break up with cam?"
"I think so.. I wanna do it in person though. Can you find me a flight to Los Angeles?"
*cams pov*
"...I love you, bye."
I hung up.
"Bro, I don't think I can do this anymore."
"Do what?" Nash said while changing his clothes.
"Hurt her like this. I rarely answer her calls or talk to her anymore. I need to see her. Now."
"Then go."
"I cant right now, in case you haven't noticed."
"Yeah you can. I'll cover for you. Say you had a.. Family emergency or something."
"...alright. I'll do it." I checked my phone for the nearest flight to San Francisco. I want to surprise (y/n).
*your pov*
I got my backpack and boarded the plane. I called cameron a couple times before, but his phone was off. I didn't think about texting Nash until after I got on the plane and had no service. I guess it'll wait till I get there.
I kept thinking about what I was going to say. I've never dumped anyone before, and it's gotta be 1000 times harder because it was Cameron. We were really close, but he started getting more famous which tore us apart.
I cried to myself and fell asleep thinking about what I was doing.
The plane started to shake and I woke up thinking we were crashing or something. We landed at LAX and it was already dark. I got off the plane and called a taxi to take me to Cams apartment.
I walked up to the building and stared at it. I took a deep breath and went in. I went up the elevator and walked to the front door. I hesitated before I knocked. Nobody answered so I rang the doorbell.
"(Y/n)?! What are you doing here???" Nash asked.
"Wheres Cam? I need to talk to him."
"(Y/n).." Nash scratched his head. "He went to see you.. In San Francisco"
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"He went to see you... In San Francisco."
"No.. No he didn't. I came to see him!"