Cameron Boyce Short Stories

Infatuated With You Part 3

Cameron

Extremely hungover, I was not excited for rehearsal today. I didn't even want to drive myself there today in all honesty. I sat up to stretch, grabbing for my phone.

Me: You wanna come get me?

Daddy Hook: Be there in an hour, we're all riding together again

Me: Does my ass get to choose its seat today?

Daddy Hook: Maybe 😏

I locked my phone, putting it back on my side table before getting up. I lazily walked to my bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face. I walked back into my bedroom to Thomas face.

Me: What

Daddy Hook: Ooo you're shirtless for me?

Me: Shit, maybe

Daddy Hook: Allllllll the way naked?

Me: Possibly

Dylan: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Cameron

Me: What's up Dil, where is everyone else?

Thomas: We're almost to you, then we're gonna go get them. I just called to ask if you wanted something to eat.

Me: Yeah, just get me a breakfast burrito, from anywhere

Thomas: You sure?

Me: Yea and an orange juice

Thomas: Alright bro, see you in a few minutes

Me: Peace

I threw my phone on the bed, scrambling to find clothes in my closet. I decided to just keep it casual, throwing on a pair of sweats and a hoodie. It's not like I was going to be in them for long. As soon as I hit that studio, I went from Cameron to Carlos. I laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling before finally receiving a text from Thomas that he was outside.

"What's up babe?" Thomas greeted me as I entered his car. "Missed me?"

"You know." Dylan began. "At least I have the common courtesy to not flirt with other people in front of your face."

"Please." Dove began. "Don't start this again. Not until I have my girls."

"What's up y'all." I said, taking my seat in the middle row, next to the window on the opposite side.

"How are you, Cam?" Dove asked me.

"Extremely hung over." I said as Thomas handed me my burrito and my orange juice.

"It's always you." Dylan said, rubbing my shoulders from his seat in the back. "Always the one that suffers after."

"You're not wrong." I said, my mouth full of burrito. "It is always me." We picked up Mitchell, Booboo, Brenna, China, and Sofia in that order. Mitchell and Booboo joined Dylan in the back seat. China made her way next to me, Brenna next to her, and Sofia on the end.