Instalove

Goodbye.

I look over and I see a teen I never wanted to see again.

Cameron Boyce.

How is he still here? The producer fired all of us! I wish he'd just go back to LA or wherever he lives.

"Run, Mason" I tug his hand as we start to run.

M- "Where are we going?"

"One word, Cameron." We start to panic and then he turns around.

We run into the woman's bathroom, and Mason looked grossed out.

"I'm happy Cameron's not in here," Mason saids, panting.

Then I hear someone racing through the door. This is when we start panicking. We hide in the big stall while I whisper the plan.

"So I'm gonna lock this, okay? [Mason nods] Then, I will come out and act like I'm a 'fan' of Cameron. You will crawl under to the other stall and lock it. Sounds good?"

I get my old glasses out of my purse, take out my comb and mess up my hair.

"You still look beautiful, babe."

Mason so cute, I swear!

H- "You stop lying you're the sexy one!"

We both (quietly) laugh. Then, I come out of the bathroom.

"OMG IT'S CAMERON BOYCE I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO..."

C- "That's enough, Heidi. I love you too."

EW

This

Guy

Ruins

Everything

"I was about to say something, but then he reaches my head over, pull it in close to his face, and we kiss. Yes kiss. On the lips. And it's Cameron. So it's gross.

I try to pull my head out, but his hands are too big and too hard to escape.

And then Mason come out of the stall. And he gasps. And I panicked. Cause he stomps out of the bathroom.

I'm doomed.