Why won't he tell me?

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"What?" Cameron says, shocked. "Um." I try to find something to say, "I um, no I just thought, I'm, um I, no it's, I'm just gonna go." He stutters he turns on his heels and walks back into the store. 

"Fuck…" Cam says under his breath, "What?" I ask still in shock, he flicks his head to the right, I follow and see a group of paparazzi taking pictures of us. 

"Are you kidding me." I say. 

He grabs my hand and we walk quickly away from the group of now 20 or more paps. 

"They're following us!" I tell Cam. 

We merge into the big group of tourists, we take a sharp left and we duck behind a dumpster. 

We wait a minute and then he says "This is really bad." I feel a pit in the bottom of my stomach. Because I knew. This just started a whole new kind of war. 

Now everything that myself along with the rest of the boys told the fans now appears to be a lie. Even though it's not. But they're not going to believe it. 

He stands up and we walk into a coffee shop. We order our drinks and Cameron uses the name 'Jacob', we sit down in the way back. 

"This is bad." He says for the second time. 

"I know," I reply. "But it wasn't me." I says him 

"Yeah I know. But that doesn't matter. You guys kissed. That's it. That's all they see." Cam tells me. 

"What am I suppose to do?" I ask, panicking. 

"I don't know." He says honestly. 

"Cameron! I need help!" I boast getting frustrated. 

"I can't just come up with some whack excuse and we're not dating so what do I say?" I rush 

"Nothing. Don't say anything. Just ignore it. If they ask anything promise me you'll keep your mouth shut." He says holding out his pinky. 

I let out a laugh of him very um, 'mature' way of making me keep my word. 

We interlock our pinky's. 

"Jacob!" A really tall attractive guy calls putting out drinks on the pick up counter.  weheartit.com/entry/134625918 

"I'm gonna call Nash, can you get it?" Cam asks me, I nod my head and approach the counter. 

I grab the drinks and the guys stops me "Jacob? You're way too attractive to be a boy." The sexy guy who looks 17 or 18 to me says and I smile. 

"He had me come get them." I look over at Cameron who was talking on the phone. 

"Boyfriends… So bossy." He says in a girls voice and I laugh 

"Actually. He's not my boyfriend." I correct 

"Or really?" The guys I and on the counter, 

"Yes really." I laugh, 

"Well in that case. Can I get your number?" He says in that sexy voice of his. 

I laugh and shake my head 'no' 

"What?!" He boasts in a really Hugh pitched voice, him and I laugh "Why not?" He smiles he flicks my ear, 

"Because. You don't even know my name. And I'm only here for a week." I explain. 

"Well what is your name?" He asks, 

"Aleigha." I respond, 

"Well Aleigha I am Mac." 

"Hello Mac." 

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