Cameron Boyce Short Stories

The Intentionally Toxic Part 10

China

I could not believe Cameron right now. Like always, he blew things out of proportion. I sighed, frustrated with him, and returned back to the others to check on Thomas. I would deal with him later.

"Is he okay?" I ask Dove and Booboo.

"Yeah." Dove sighed. "His jaw is just a little swollen. We'll ice that when we get back home."

"Cheer up bro." Booboo said, throwing his arm over Thomas's shoulder. Thomas groaned, holding on to his face. We all decided that we would walk home together, just incase the guy, not even going to mention his name, tried anything.

"Where is Cameron?" Dove asked me.

"Very long story." I sighed. "Just know that we argued, he said fuck me, and then he stormed off. I didn't bother to follow him."

"Oof." Dove replied.

"Good ole Cameron." Booboo said, walking and still holding on to Thomas. More like stupid ass Cameron.

"It'll be okay China." Dove said. "You know how he gets. I'm sure he doesn't mean it."

"Yeah we'll see." I reply back to her. Upon reaching our house, I noticed that Cameron's car wasn't in the driveway. Great, so he wasn't even home. Smart decision. "Text me when y'all make into your houses." They all nodded before walking off.

Upon entering, I took off my shoes and threw them to the side. I decided to change into a pair of Cameron's basketball shorts and one of his t-shirts to get really comfortable. I was hungry, and unfortunately our chef was still off for the week, so I had to order more food. Scrolling through the various food apps on my phone, I decided that I wanted WingStop. Who doesn't love some WingStop? Placing my order, I laid down on the couch and started watching Tv. I really wanted to know where Cam was, so I texted him.

Me: Where are you?

Cam: Why do you care? Shouldn't you be talking to your mystery man?

Me: Cameron. That was my first time seeing dude in years. I'm surprised he still remembered me.

Cam: Oh 4 real? U sure seemed to remember him and not even think to tell me. It's cool tho.

Me: It's not even like that Cam.

Cam: Wasn't like that when u found that random bitch's number on my side table but u sure lit my ass up 4 it. It's my turn now. Leave me alone

Me: Are u really srs?

Cam: I am so srs. Bye China.

I sent him a couple more messages after that, but all he did was leave me on read. I was so sick of his attitude. I guess it's karma though for not listening to him when I suspected something. An hour later, there was a knock on my door. Food time, I thought to myself. And upon opening the door, that's exactly what it was. I tipped the delivery guy before sitting back down on the couch and digging in to my delicious food.

Finishing my food, I threw the garbage away, falling asleep as soon as I laid back down on the couch. I was awoken a couple hours later by the sound of keys hitting the coffee table. I opened my eyes to see, of course Cameron walking by. His eyes were puffy and swollen from earlier. He didn't even acknowledge me as he walked past.

"Cameron." I called out. His just kept walking. Okay dickhead, you want to be like, let's be like that. I got up and started following him. "Cameron."

"Didn't I ask you to leave me alone?" he asked me.

"Yeah. Been there, done that. You're gonna talk to me today. And you think I'm being intentionally toxic towards you? Look at yourself in the mirror for once." I say to him. He turned around to face me, chuckling.

"Leave me alone China." he said. "I'm not going to ask you again." I was going to get him to continue this conversation with me one way or another. I followed him right into our bedroom and closed and locked the door.

"What are you afraid of Cam?" I began to ask, leaning against the door. "Are you afraid of his hands touching me? His lips being on mine?" Cameron stopped right in front of the bathroom door. "Hmmm? What's bothering you daddy?" I walked over closer to him.

"China I swear if you do not shut your mouth." he began to say before I cut him off.

"Does the thought of his tongue being down my throat instead of yours bother you? Or him throwing my back out? Which one is it Cam? Talk to me." I say, biting my lip. He quickly snapped around to look at me, anger in his eyes . Bingo.

"Shut. Up." he demanded. I walked over to him, sliding my hands down his chest. He looked at me like he was ready to choke the shit out of me.

"Talk to me baby." I said. "Talk it out with me." I was inching closer to say something else before having to run into the bathroom to throw up and man was it a lot of throw up. From what though? WingStop usually doesn't make me throw up. The food looked great when I got it. I was pulled out of my thoughts by more throw up.

"Chi, are you okay?" I heard Cameron ask, his voice lightening up.

"I really don't-," I began before more barf made its way up from my stomach. He kneeled down behind me massaging my shoulders, looking worried. The barfing continued. What the fuck was in my system that was making me throw up this bad? On top of that, I was still hungry. I wanted something sweet though. Then, it hit me.

"Do you need me to take you to the doctor?" Cameron asked me.

"Cam..," I began. "The last two times.. did you cum in me?"

"Yeah.." he said. Then his eyes widened. "No way Chi. You're on the pill. You're on the pill right?!"

"I was." I say to him. "I stopped taking it a long time ago because it honestly made me feel like garbage. I forgot to tell you. You tend to forget things with the amount of arguing we've been doing." I could hear him sigh as he continued to massage my shoulders.

"Dammit Chi." he said to me. "We have careers. Do we even have time for a kid?"

"So we don't even know if I'm pregnant yet. Calm down." I said, throwing up again right after that sentence.

"Well." he began. "There's only one way to find out."

To Be Continued... Finale Next Chapter