Human // c.d

41

"Get up, we're getting breakfast." Nash woke me up along with Cameron. I was more easier to wake than Cameron, I always will be.

I nodded, pulling Cameron out of bed. We needed a shower, and we needed to hurry because I'm starving.

"Mhmmm" he groaned, eventually getting up. He walked to the bathroom along with me, and neither of us said a word. He was too tired to talk, and so was I.

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We were out in no time, drying our hair in less than five minutes. He spiked his hair in the front of course, throwing on a pale blue button up. I just wore my kaki shorts and a plain orange, tight shirt.

He was staring at me through the mirror for the longest, and I tried not to smile about it.

"You're hungry, right?" He asked, adjusting the collar on his shirt.

"You betcha." I stuck my tongue out, closing the bathroom door on our way out.

I've gotten use to this whole apartment thing, and honestly I don't see myself leaving anytime soon. It's been weird not doing my usual babysitting job, but I can deal with it.

"You two look stunning." Nash said, him being his weird self.

Charlie was chained to his side, she made her way to me, wrapping her arms around my side.

"Good morning." She smiled, and I could almost forget about what happened last night between the two of us.

I feel like she was sticking up for Maggie or something, when in reality she wouldn't even be here without me. She shouldn't have said those hateful words towards me, but somehow I can forget about it if she does.

"Good morning." I smiled just as much as she did.

She wore blue jeans with a navy shirt that reached the hems of her jeans. Her brown sandals falling perfectly with the mix.

Nash led us out the door, we had to walk down a few stairs to reach the bottom of the apartment.

"I called the guards, they should be here with the van." Nash said, pushing his spiked hair back.

"I don't like how we always have to have them for everything." Cameron gritted his teeth.

"I know, me either." Nash patted his shoulder.

Whenever the van arrived, Cameron and I filled up the back, and I rested my head onto his chest.

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"This looks crowded." I said where only Cameron could hear.

He nodded, agreeing with me. I grabbed his hand, placing my fingers in between his, and he never let go, even when we walked into the diner.

We sat at the table in the middle, there was one seat left open after all four of us sat.

"What are you getting?" Cameron asked me, his hand went from holding my hand to holding my thighs. As always.

"Whatever you get, I chuckled, and whenever the waitress came by, I ordered a water. It seemed like forever to even get our drinks.

I laid my head down onto the table, waiting for my food this time.

"Well, we meet again." The familiar voice coming from behind me spoke, and I swear if it's who I think it is, I'm going to fucking go crazy.

Charlie looked at me with those eyes, telling me to turn around.

"Madison." Nash gulped, turning his head away whenever I looked at him.

Cameron was shaking, and my eyes began to fill with tears as soon as she sat down across from me.

"I saw Nash's tweet, I thought I might just come by since I'm leaving LA tonight." Her fake smile was perfect, and I hated her for it. She was literally so damn pretty, and if she weren't such a bitch then maybe I'd like her more.

Cameron glared at Nash, his face red from anger.

"You do realize fans will start piling up here?" He asked, and Nash nodded.

"Then why in the hell would-"

"Cameron." I said, grabbing his hand from under the table.

He laid back against his chair, breathing steadily. The color in his face came back after a minute, and his hand tightened on mine.

"You two are still together? Surprises me." Madison flipped her hair out of her face, giving me a perfect spot to slap her.

"And why does that surprise you?" The tone in my voice showed anger towards her, and Charlie kept her head down, along with Nash.

"Well, It's just, you came off quite whorish the first time we talked." She grinned, adjusting her sunglasses.

Who even wears fucking sunglasses inside?

"Whorish?" I laughed, covering my mouth, "If you call not talking 'whorish', then lord knows what you are."

"Please, my fans would kill if they knew what you were saying to me right now." Her annoying giggle echoed throat this tiring diner.

"What did your fans do whenever they saw your nude video?" Charlie asked, shocking me, "I mean, c'mon Madison, you're easier to get into than a bank on Monday. You have no room to be calling someone a whore."

Madison's mouth dropped, and right now I'd be smiling if I weren't so upset.

Madison laughed, again for the hundredth time, "Word on the street, Jessi and Cameron have already slept together, where as I'm still a virgin."

The tears rushed down my face, and Cameron wasn't even saying anything. I was seriously at my breaking point.

"We didn't." I said, scooting my chair back, I was leaving this diner.

I pushed the doors open, and from a distance, fans were surrounding the street corners. You've got to be kidding me right now.

There's no way Cameron was getting out of this diner.

I looked around for a taxi, and whenever I found one, I manage to get in without being questioned by someone. I told him where to drive, and immediately I regretted leaving without Cameron, but I shouldn't care.

I arrived at the apartment, pulling out my own key, and unlocking the doors.

I rushed to the room, and going to the one place that I can actually manage. The balcony.

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"God, why would you leave like that? I didn't know where you were!" He yelled, why was he yelling at me? He closer the door, walking towards me on the balcony.

"I don't know." I whispered, not looking him in the eyes.

"You know Madison made all of that shit up right? And it's not my fault she showed up. Nash shouldn't have tweeted where we were knowing that she was in LA."

"Yeah well he did Cameron, and she said some pretty horrible things to me, and you just sat there."

"I'm sorry." He said over me.

"No, it's either- it's either we're fighting or we're not. There's either something wrong, or everything's perfect. You know Cameron, I don't even know what love is." I cried, turning to face his weakened body. "I never did."