Make Over // Cameron Dallas

Step Three.

We spend the rest of the day hanging around the mall, eating stuff and looking at people.

I told Cam that I needed to get some girl stuff and told him to wait for me outside the store.

I walked into a store with the mission to get him some utterly amazing parfume to finished his 'make over'.

I asked the lady who worked there for help and she let me smell some of the greatest male parfumes I had ever smelled.

I picked one and let her made it look like a present. I paid the lady and walked out with the bag in my hand. I walked over to Cameron and smiled.

'Got it?' He asked, I nodded and smiled.

'Good, Are you ready to go home?' He asked me.

'Yup. I'm ready. What time is your date?' I asked him curious while we walked back to his car.

'Around seven, I first take her out for dinner and then I was thinking about a movie but I'm not sure which one.' He looked at me.

We got into his car and I looked at him.

'Hmm.. what kind of food were you thinking about?' I asked him.

'Italian, I know she's likes it, just like you. What movie would you pick?' He asked me.

'I would go for a action movie, but that's just me. Most girls like soft, romantic movies which is nice but sometimes you need some action in your life, haha.' I laughed and Cam did aswell.

'Yeah, you are one of a kind with your action movies. It's cool tho, I like action movies more than anything.' He said laughing.

'But I think you could go to that movie called 'It's About Time'. It is a romantic one but well she is a girl so she must like it. Otherwise it's too bad, you already took her for dinner by then so she has nothing to complain about.' I told him.

He chuckled and drove us to his house.

'(Y/N), Can you help me getting dressed up?' I smiled and nodded.

We got out of his car and took all the bags with us inside.

'Okay, first we need you to change into your new clothes. No wait, go brush your teeth first, haha incase you spill. I will pick out an outfit.' He smiled and walked upstairs.

I took out all the clothes he had bought and picked the red plaid blouse which I was talking about earlier. With the beige pants and his Vans which he already wore. He would look amazing, he already did but well he would look even more handsome after putting this on.

No one could resist him, not even the bitches at school, maybe he would get popular now.

I heard him walking down the stairs and looked at him.

'Okay, what did you pick out?' He asked me while jumping over the couch and joining me on the ground.

He looked at the clothes. 'Perfect.' He said smiling.

He grabbed the clothes and stood behind the couch, I looked at him.

'Heeey some privacy please.' He said joking.

'Oh, I'm sorry Mister Shy.' I laughed and turned my head to the other side.

'Okay, you can look now.' He said after a minute.

I looked at him in awe for a minute, 'You look amazing, Cam.' I began to laugh when I noticed that he had buttoned his blouse wrong.

I walked over to him while he gave me a confused look.

'Here.' I told him while unbuttoning his blouse. It exposed his tanned and muscular torso and I was staring at it for a short minute while buttoning his blouse the right way, He chuckled. I looked up at him and smiled once I was done.

'All set.' I told him. I patted him on his chest with both hands and smiled.

I turned around and grabbed the bag which held the parfume I bought for him.

'I got you something.' I said while turning back around. I was caught by surprise when he already stood behind me.

I smiled and got the present out. 'Here. To officially make your make over a succes.' He took the present and opened it.

'Wow, (Y/N), you shouldn't have.' I smiled. 'But I did.' I told him.

I took the parfume box out of his hands and opened it.

'Head up.' He did as he was told and I sprayed some parfume in his neck. I took his hand and turned it so his wrist was facing me. I sprayed some on his wrist and smiled.

'Okay, that's it. Your make over is done.' I smiled at him and placed the parfume back in the box.

'Cool, thanks.' He said. I looked at the clock, only half an hour left untill his date would begin.

'So on a scale from 1 to 10, how good do I look?' He asked me while showing off his biceps as a joke.

I laughed. 'Definitely a 11 but you always looked good, Cam.' I said smiling. 'Good, you are always a 12 so we are almost at the same level.' He said smiling. I was looking at him, a step away from him. Placing my hands on his chest and just standing there. Eyeing him up without being ashamed. I mean, every girl would give him a second glance or maybe a glance of 16393642730, so why wouldn't I? He looked extremely good.

I adored him but not for his looks, no I knew this boy since he was a little toddler shitting his pants and eating sand with me. I adored his humor, his sweetness, his caring side, his insecurities while he was everything a girl could ask for and now he was even more good looking. I must admit that his new haircut was made for him, it looked so freaking good.

'I'm glad you helped me out, (Y/N). Sooooo...' He said while looking down at me.

'So what?' I asked him while smiling.

'Soooo would you like to go on a date with me?' He asked me. I was shocked, a bit taken a back. My eyes widened and I looked at him. Is he for real? He has a date in like 20 minutes.

'What about your date with Emily, Cam?' I asked him.

'There is no date with Emily. I just made that up so you would help me with this make over thing so we could spend some more time together and then I would ask you out, like I just did.' He said smiling wide.

I giggled. 'You did all this so you would look good and ask me out?' I asked him in disbelieve.

He nodded slowly while smiling. 'I feel flattered, Cam but I..' I looked down.

'Hey.' He cupped my face with his large hands and made me look up to him. 'It's okay if you say no, I get it.'

'Ofcourse I would like to go on a date with you, Cam.' I began to laugh and he looked shocked.

'You little tease.' He said when he finally got it. I was just joking.

He gave me a kiss on my nose and I looked at him again. He let go of my face and placed his hands on my hips.

'Okay, so dinner huh?' I asked him.

'Yup.' He said. 'And then an action movie, just the way you like it.'

'Let's go!' I told him.

He took my hand and led me to his car.

Step three was completed: Dressing Up.

And his mission was accomplished: Fool (Y/N) and then ask her out.

Check.