Chapter 15

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*Alice POV*

I was currently sitting in front of my window as I watched Cameron get off his car and push his hair back just like he always does. His eyebrows are furrowed due to the sun that was hitting his eyes. He's wearing a simple black v neck, some dark jeans, and vans. It was so simple yet he still managed to look perfect.

The doorbell soon ringed, and I knew that was my cue. I ran downstairs with my purse in one hand and my converse in the other. I slipped them on before rushing to the door.

I opened the door revealing the one and only guy that can make me feel the way that I do, Sweaty palms, butterflies in the pit of my stomach, increase in heart palpitation...

"Hey there beautiful." He grinned, leaning against the doorframe.

"Ohh Cameron.. You flirt." I laugh teasingly, before closing the door behind me.

"Only with pretty girls like you." He winks, before leaving in and wrapping his hand around my waist. He pushes his body against mine, before planting a swift kiss on my forehead.

"Right!" I say sarcastically, pushing him away softly.

We walk to his car and drive off, as The Fray plays in the background.

"So where are we going?" I finally ask curiously.

He shrugs nervously. "I thought we'd just hag out at my place and order pizza. If that's cool with you?" He clears his throat, awkwardly.

"Yeah, a girl can never get enough pizza." I smile, attempting to sooth his nerves. I can tell he's nervous, he's fidgeting in his seat, and he's rapping his fingers against the steering wheel. But the truth is, he has no reason to be nervous. I do! He's beautiful, and I don't understand why he's even interested in me....

"I thought you would say that." He smirks amused, snapping me away from my thoughts.

I turn and look out the window as I hum to "You found me" by The Fray. It's one if my favorite songs by them, and it soft of reminds me of Cameron. I suddenly feel his hand rest on my upper thigh making me gasp. His Suns his hand up and down my leg, seductively, and my body goes wild. His touch is electric.

I turn around to look at him. His eyes are focused on the road but he has a flirtatious smirk on his face. He keeps damn well what he's doing.

I don't move his hand away, I just let it rest there for the rest of the ride...

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Cameron and I are currently in his room watching a movie. And by watching I mean we were just talking and hanging out.

He leaned in every five minutes and pecked my lips. The way he kissed me felt just right. His lips fit perfectly against mine. Everything about us felt right... Yet why was I still hesitating to be with him? Something inside of me told me that maybe I shouldn't trust him. But I hate the thought of it, so I just push the feeling to the back of my mind.

"Favorite Ice cream flavor?" He asks.

"Cookie dough." I say without hesitation. Cookie dough Ice cream was my all time favorite.

"No!" He laughs. "That's my favorite too!" He smirks.

"Liar!" I say sarcastically.

"I swear, I know this one place and ughhhh the ice cream is so good!" He closes his eyes shut, trying to prove a point. And I can't help but laugh at how passionate he sounded about ice cream.

"Well now you have to tell me where it is!" I laugh softly.

"Mmm.. I don't know" he teases.

"Tell me!" I demand, pushing him playfully.

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