She looks so perfect- A Tragic Thrills fan fiction

Chapter 8

(A/N) you should listen to Cinema by Benny Benassi while reading this. The orginal one not the skrillex version!

"You are my cinema! I could watch you forever!" My iPod played the song through the speaker. Cameron took my hand and spun me around before pulling me close to him.

We spent thirty minutes dancing to my running playlist. We weren't even talking, just dancing and it was quite the work out if you asked me. "Never know what movie you're playing.." Cameron looked at me with a slight smirk on his face when he saw that I was starting to get tired. "Want to stop?" He said to me. The next song was Clarity by Zedd. "Hell no!" I laughed when he pulled me close to him again. We danced and danced. When I Need Your Love came on we slowed down a bit.

We were both out of breath but kept dancing anyway. With Cameron breathing heavily it felt sort of...sexy to have him this close to me, caressing me. "I need your love."

I looked up at him to see that he was staring at my lips. I want to kiss him so badly. "Maybe we should get started with those movies?" He spoke breathlessly, I nodded in response.

Before I was able to sit on the couch he stopped me. "What is it?" I questioned him. "Have you read ALL of the books?" His expression looked really concerned as if it actually mattered if I read all of the books. "Well..I..I didn't get to finish the last one be-"

"HANNAH YOU HAVE TO IT'S IMPORTANT!" Cameron searched the living room for the book.

"Cam it's right there." I pointed to the coffee table. In one swift motion he picked it up and turned it to the page I left off on while sitting on the couch. "Sit." He ordered, patting the spot next to him.

"Cameron what are yo-"

"Sit!" I sighed and sit next to him. "I'm going to read it to you before we do anything else."

"Cameron I'm not a child I can read it myself." He sure was persistent with this whole thing. I looked up at his face while he was scanning the page. "You're so close to finishing, Hannah!"

I stared into his green eyes. Good thing he was so invested with the page so that he couldn't see how creepy I was for staring at him. I looked away and blushed lightly when I realized that I actually was being a bit creepy.

"Hannah? Are you listening to me?" He was reading already? Wow I guess I just zoned out.

"Uh..yeah..?" I positioned myself so that my legs were on his lap. He cleared his throat and continued reading.

Have you ever noticed something about a person and you absolutely love them for it? Then the rest of their personality becomes perfect, as if they're made specially for you? That's how I felt about Cameron. The way he read aloud made me think about all of the things I love about him. WHOA. LOVE? I- I mean like! I can't love him! I just met the guy!

"Forever." He finished, closing the book and setting it aside. "Alright! Let's get started with those movies shall we?" I looked at him, losing my train of thought. "Oh okay. I'll get the popcorn.." I volunteered. I got my legs off of his lap and got up from the couch, making my way towards the kitchen.

Did I really just say that I love him? Or...think? Hannah you're so dumb! "Alright the movie is in!" Cameron's voice came from the living room. "Okay. The popcorn is almost done!" That was a lie. I haven't even put the damn package in the microwave yet.

I kept thinking about him and I couldn't stop. Maybe because I haven't had anyone care about me in so long that I instantly fell for the one person that gives me attention.

The microwave beeping snapped me out of my thoughts. Sighing, I get up from the kitchen table I was sitting in and grabbed the huge bowl that was already on the counter and poured the popcorn into it.

"The popcorn is ready!" I announced while walking into the living room with the bowl in my hands. I sit next to Cameron. "About time! The movie is just starting, too!"

I put my legs on his lap once again, handing him the bowl of popcorn. We watched the first two movies before taking a break from the whole marathon. "Have you been home yet?" I ask finally. It's been on my mind the whole time.

"No. I came here as soon as possible." I smile softly.

"I could tell because you're bag is here."

He smiled, too. I don't care how long I've known him, I must make this guy mine.