I get out of bed suprisingly early & go to wash my hair. Everyone besides my mom seems to still be asleep, even Jess which I for one, am glad. I take my time showering & putting on shampoo without anyone rushing me.
After my long & hot shower, I place a black beanie over my head so my hair can stay still.
When I head back to my room, Jess is sitting on my bed going through all my things. She literally has multiple of my drawers open & she proceeds to look at her phone at the same time. She has one of her hand in the drawer beside my bed.
"What are you doing?" I half scream.
She doesn't seem suprised to see me, she just smiles like i'm totally cool with her going through my stuff without MY permission!
"Oh hey, what's up?"
She walks up from my bed & goes through my closet.
"Hey, what are you doing?!" I run over to her & she takes out two of my shirts.
"Which one do you like better?" she asks.
Why is she asking which ones better? they're both mine.
"Um hello? you know you're in my room right?"
She looks at me & laughs a little that I had just stated the obvious.
"Yeah, I know...I just thought i'd wear some of your clothes to the autograph signing today..." she says in a soft voice, it sounded hard for her to even get the words out but she hates my style, why would she want to wear them.
"But you hate my clothes. You once said I dress like i'm late for school"...
Which in a way she isn't wrong, when you're late for school, you find the nearest clothes & put it on, that's exactly what I always do because I could care less about what people think of me.
"I'm starting to...like your...clothes..." she tries saying but I know she's lying because she just gave my shirt a disgusted look while trying to say she "likes them" plus, she likes dressing to impress, my clothes would never suit her.
"You wanna tell me the truth on why you're really here going through my clothes Jess?"
I sound cocky but she's always made fun of the style I have & how I should wear more dresses & heels.
"Ok fine!" she sits on the edge of my bed. "I was on a website about Cameron...and it said that he likes girls that wear sneakers, jeans, beanies, snapbacks & girls who keep it casual...ya know...anything underdone...and your closet is the first thing that I thought of when I read that article..."
I want to laugh at how desperate she sounds but I choose against it. It's crazy how much she loves him.
I decide to let her wear my clothes, I mean she'll feel uncomfortable & so not herself but I guess there's no harm done.
She's thanks me & hugs me so hard before exiting my room to get dressed.
When she's gone, I grab my phone from the dresser beside my bed & check a few messeges that I have recieved. Cass texts me "Hey what time are you leaving for the signing today?" Whereas I reply "In an hour or so".
I start applying a little bit of mascara & eyeliner to keep my skin freshed because my hair is still wet & the eyeliner matches my beanie.
When I get downstairs, my brother & mom are in the kitchen & I smile at my brother remembering our conversation from last night. I think he feels better now & isn't overthinking anything anymore.
"Hey honey, want some coffee?" my mom asks but I shake my head & sit on the chair behind the counter next to my brother, waiting for Jess to come down so we can go pick up Cass & Jen & go straight to the mall. It's already 11:30 & I have a feeling that Jess will blame me if we're too late but Cameron doesn't show up til 1.
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Last Summer - A Cameron Boyce FanFic (Completed)
Fanfiction"What's the point in life if you don't take risks, right?" Harley is the only girl who isn't head over heels for Cameron but she never thought that someone like him could change her life, he's suppose to be just a hollywood star who only cared about...
