He calls with video and I answer with video. He's laying in he's bed smiling. I smile to and spin my chair a little.
"Hey." he says. This is already so awkward.
"Hi." I say and he smiles even bigger. "what?"
"I'm just so glad that you're not a dude." I laugh. Was that our front door? No...
"Wait..." I say and run to my window. And there I see Jamie walking away. I open my window fast. "Jamie! JAMIE! Come back, right now! Or I'm telling dad!" he sighs and gives me the finger while walking back inside. I go back to Cam and throw myself in my chair so that it rolls away a bit. Shit, I didn't put mute on... Can this be more awkward? He smiles, great.
"Sorry about that." I say awkwardly.
"So Jamie is you're brother?" he says even more awkward.
"Yeah. My little brother. Who's not so little anymore... I can't believe that he actually tried to sneak out again after the cops where here..!" I shoundt have said that! I think I'm gonna cry. Why, Keira, why!? Now he thinks I'm a freak.
"The cops?" he says.
"What, no? I mean...yeah. Kinda." He probably wants to hang up now. "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For always telling you about my problems. I don't mean to I just do it."
"It's alright, you don't have to be sorry for that." he smiles. I smile to.
"Why are you so nice, you don't even know me?"
"I don't mean to I just am!" he says and I roll my eyes. My door opens. Jamie of course. Quickly I press the mute button.
"What!?" I say.
"If you won't let me leave then in just gonna chill here." he says, he know I hate that and he thinks I'm gonna let him go now.
"Nice try." I give him a fake smile.
"Who's this?" he says and look at my computer screen. "is this you're boyfriend? Cameron..."
"No one! Go away!"
"So this is Cameron! He is you're boyfriend!"
"Fuck off!" I say and push him towards the door. "Go to you're room, Jamie. Or I'll tell dad."
"You can't do that. You've already said that..."
"Does it look like I care?"
"Fine." he sighs and closes the door after him. I put the sound on again.
"Sorry, my brother is so annoying and mean." I say. "Maybe we should talk another time?"
"If you don't wanna talk that's fine." he says.
"No, I meant if you... I can talk." I say and spin my chair a little.
"Good." he smiles. "tell me something about yourself."
"Ehm...I...Like what?"
"Something that nobody know."
"Ehm..." All I can think of is 'I'm a virgin, I've had one boyfriend and he only kissed me once, I'm like a mom to my brother, bla bla bla'. "I hate ears, like the thought of ears and what's inside it...ugh, it makes me want to puke."
"Yeah, I guess." he laughs.
"Now tell me."
"I fart a lot." Okey?
"Come on, everyone farts." I smile. He laughs.
"Yeah, but I fart a lot. And they stink."
"Gross. But normal, that's not a big secret." I smile.
"That is a secret! I haven't told anyone. And now i know that you fart much to."
"Yeah, but I bet they figure it out them self then." I laugh.
"Fine, I... I hate the fault in our stars?"
"What, how can you hate it, its brilliant." i say and spin my chair a little, he laughs in he's sleeve trying to hide it.
"it just seems so depressing, a cancer movie."
"wait, you haven't seen it?" he shakes his head. "How can you judge it before watching it? And it's not a depressing cancer movie its about finding good things in life and forgetting about the bad. So its like the opposite of depressing."
"My friend said that it wasen't good."
"Well, why don't you found out youreself." i smile.
"I guess i have to now." He smiles, i really like he's smile. "So, Keila. Favourite color?"
"My favourite color? Pink. You?"
"Blue and green." He jumps a little and the next secound a screaming Nash is laying next to him. "dude, you scared me."
"Who are you talking colours with?" Nash looks at me. This. is. so. awkward. "seriously, dude." Nash looks at Cam. "colours?" Now i hear our front door opening again. Ugh, Jamie.
"Ugh, fuck. I mean, I'll be right back." I say, press the mute button and run down the stairs. "Jamie! Are you fucking serious!? Do you want..." Jamie didn't leave. Dad's home. He looks at me confused. "Hi Dad."
"Hey, sweetie. What's wrong?" he says and Jamie sighs down the stairs.
"Hey, dad." Jamie says.
"What did you do?"
"I haven't done anything! Why am i always the victim in this family!?" he fake cryes and runs up to he's rum again. I sigh loud, louder then i wanted to.
"What did he do?"
"nothing that you need to worry about." i smile and walk back up to my room.
*Hey guurl!* i get a text from Diana, she's one of my closest friends.
*hiiii!* i text back and throw myself in my chair.
"Im back." i say but can't see Cam. Then he's head pops up from the side.
"Hey." he says laying down. He's eating chips, that makes me hungry. "Where did you go?"
"Just down the stairs and back." i smile. He rolls he's eyes while smiling.
We talked a lot, untill dinner. Then we hung up. I know a bit more about him now. Small things, like that he's favourite food is chicken enchiladas and that he's favourite show is 'That 70's show'. Yeah, and Diana is coming over tomorrow, we're just gonna watch a movie or something.
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The Call-Cameron Dallas
FanfictionKeila is a seventeen year old girl who lives in LA with her Dad, Tony and her younger brother, Jaime. One day someone calls her and it turns out to be Cameron Dallas. Her best friend Rose tweeted Keila's number when Cameron planned on calling fans...