My Brothers Best Friend // Cameron Dallas Fan Fiction

Chapter Eleven // Just Romantically Kissing

Two chapters in less than 24 hours whaaaat? VOTE BEFORE YOU DO ANYTHING!!!!!!!!!!! VOTE VOTE VOTE VOTE!!!!

Previously on My Brothers Best Friend, Jk I'm not that cheesey.

Dana's POV

I threw away my trash when all of a sudden Shawn ran through the door soaking wet.

Taylor and Nash came tumbling in on top of each other then threatened to throw a bucket of water balloons at us. But I thought to myself, Laur didn't want her scars and bruises being shown, and if her makeup got smeared that's exactly what would happen.

"Guys, no" I said worryingly, but was serious. I guess they thought I was kidding because they then threw tons of balloons at us and Cameron came behind them. Laur gasped and touched her lips, looking at the runny makeup on her fingers.

She took off running to my bedroom with her head down and I said to them "I said no" questioning them.

I ran into the bathroom to check on her and I could see tears swelling up in her eyes. "Dana, did they see my face" she asked panicking, she was to the point where she was freaking out.

Before I could answer Cameron stepped in the door frame with a look of sympathy, but I wasn't 100% sure he wasn't involved, I couldn't see with water in my eyes.

"Oh my god, did they do that to you" he asked with the same look I try'd to resist when I first saw them. She remained frozen and looked at me.

As I stood up I took a breath to talk before Taylor, Nash, and a confused Shawn came in my room and looked at her with lit up eyes.

"Get out" I said, disappointed, and surprisingly had the confidence to push Cameron out of the door way and slammed the door in his face.

Did I really just do that I asked myself mentally then got a wash rag to help Laur with her makeup.

She closed her eyes and let me take off all of her makeup. She actually was just as pretty with the makeup off, I wish she knew that.

"Dana, I'm so scared, you have no idea" she said. Once I was done taking off all of the makeup I threw the rag in the sink and decided to talk to her, but first...

I got up and swung open the door to see if the guys were there, they weren't thank god, I was really disappointed in them. But I know deep down they didn't know.

I locked my bedroom door just in case and went back in to talk to her.

She looked more depressed then ever, I wanted to hug her and promise her it was going to be alright.

"Laur, can we talk." I asked, I really did have a suspicion in mind but it might have seemed a little wild if I was wrong.

"Yes" she said quietly then sniffled.

"I don't mean to sound inconsiderate, but I am really getting the vibe that you were scared of them seeing because of a different reason."

She looked up at me and narrowed her eyes, "what?" she said shocked, then I felt horrible.

She starred at me for a second then her bottom lip puckered out, she then broke and burst into tears. I couldn't help but go to her and hug her.

"It's ok, shh" I coo'd and rubbed her head.

"Why don't we talk about this, we can talk to each other ok" I said lifting up her chin. She sniffled a lot and I wiped away her tears that were all over her face with a soft towel.

"I would love to, actually, b-but, could we make sure all of the guys were gone first" she asked. I rubbed her back and nodded. "Sure, you can just go lay down and I'll go tell them, it's fine don't you worry you're going to be alright" I assured her and slowly left my room.