Cameron Boyce Short Stories

Infatuated With You [China x Cameron]

Cameron

"And 5,6,7,8. And 5,6,7,8. And 7,8. And 7,8." I repeated to myself as my body swayed to the music. We had just finished filming for the day, but I still had a lot of energy left in me.

"Aren't you tired dude?" Thomas asked me.

"Not at all." I say, still moving to the beat.

"Well, whenever you get done here, we're all going out tonight around LA. Do you wanna come?" he asks me.

"I don't know." I respond. "Maybe."

"China will be there and you know she doesn't like coming out that often." he said. That immediately made me stop dancing. China and I were best friends. It was always a good time when we were around each other. Bare jokes. All smiles. All the time.

"Yeah I'll go." I say, out of breath. Thomas smiled at me that little cheeky smile he always did.

"Go home Boyce!" Kenny yelled at me, smiling. "You'll feel this rehearsal tomorrow. I promise."

"I'm going!" I yell back. Going into the dressing room, I dressed up back into my normal look that I showed up in. Being the last one out of the studio, I texted Thomas to ask him where we were meeting up.

Me: Yo, where are we meeting up tonight?

Daddy Hook: Don't worry about meeting us there, we're comin to get u

Me: Driving together?

Daddy Hook: That's wat comin to get u means

Me: Fuck you

Daddy Hook: Maybe later pretty boy 👅😏

I chuckled to myself, putting my phone back into my pocket. Leaving the studio, I prepared myself for the long drive back to my apartment. I bumped my playlist the entire way home, never skipping a song. Kenny was right, my body was already feeling rehearsal.

Parking my car and heading up to my place on the top floor, I sighed, throwing my keys on the counter. Did I really want to go out tonight? I took a quick shower, sitting on my bed in my underwear, contemplating if I really wanted to go out, the my phone dinged.

Queen Chi: We're on our way to get u

Me: Oh yeah?

Queen Chi: Yep, and u better be dressed. T told me you were having second thoughts

Me: And if I was? 😊

Queen Chi: Then I'd have to come up there and beat ur ass

Me: Is that a threat?

Queen Chi: Be dressed Cam

Me: Okay mom

I put together my outfit, combing and styling my hair. Was tonight a black out drunk night? I think yes. Thomas, Booboo, Dylan, Mitchell, and I would do this almost every-time we went out. We would buy like 5 bottles of vodka from the bar, get a couple of shot glasses, and see who would get drunk first. The last couple of times, it was Thomas. He usually caved in after about 5 shots. My phone dinged again.