Unexpected Love > cameron dallas fanfiction

Chapter 4

" paparazzi? what the hell? " i yelled, " why are they all of a sudden there when we kiss? what the fuck?" i said.

" there always there when you least expect them. " cameron said in a flat emotionless tone which kind of scared me a little. 

" what do we do? " i asked trying to calm myself down. 

" we just need to go home and tell the guys, they will know what to do. because it may not look like it but im freaking out inside. " he said flatly, again.

 i didnt know how to respond without upsetting cameron even more, by now we were in the parking lot of the apartment building. without speaking we both go out of the car and walked up to the apartment. 

i took a deep breath before opening the front door of the apartment, we walked in and everybody went silent looking at us. 

" uhh cam.. whats wrong " asked nash standing up and taking a step towards us. 

" something happened with the paparazzi. " cameron said blantly,

" and?.. " the jack gilinsky said standing up to join Nash, they both looked alarmed. 

" they got a picture.. of kaity and i.. kissing"  

silence hit. no one said a word. no one even breathed. 

" shit man." said nash throwing himself back against the couch. 

" yeah i messed up, you think i dont realize that?" cameron said before storming up the sticker covered stairs and slamming his bedroom door behind him. 

i didnt even take a second to think, i just knew i had to follow cameron. i had to make sure he was okay. becuase half of this was my fault. i walked up the stairs and knocked on the door..

" cameron?" i said quietly.

" please just go." he said faintly.

i ignored his request and walked in his bedroom anyways, he was laying on his bed staring at the cieling, a blank expression on his face. i didnt say a word because i knew talking about it would make it worse. instead i just crawled up next to him, laid my head on his shoulder and my arm across his chest drawing small invisible circles with my thumb. cameron adjusted himself the wrapped his arms around me. 

and the last thing i remember before drifting to sleep was a kiss cameron planted on my forhead. 

i woke up to the doorbell, i looked over at the clock 5:37am. 

i shook cameron a little to fully wake him up. 

" what the hell its 5:30 in the morning?" he said crawling out of bed.

i got up and followed close behind him grabbing his hand. 

the door bell rang again " IM COMING GEEZ " yelled nash at the door. 

he was basically plowed over with the door when Shawn pushed the door open. 

" its 5:30 in the morning Shawn what the hell are you doing here? " moaned nash half asleep. 

shawn didnt say anything he just held up his laptop showing TMZ's homepage with Cameron and my pictures plastered across the front page. 

i was honestly speechless. but i needed to wait for camerons reaction. 

cameron took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and exhaled. " it is what it is. "

" thats all you have to say do you know what this-" shawn snapped but what cut off when bre sat up off th couch.

" why are you guys yelling- SHAWN? " bre screamed.