Cameron POV
"Cameron Alexander Dallas! No!" I let go of Scarlet and looked over my shoulder. There stood an angry Nash with the boys behind him.
"What do you think your doing Cameron?" Nash asked, still trying to catch his breath.
"What are you talking about?" Scarlet turned around a little still not allowing her face to be seen by Nash.
"Why were you hugging her like that?" Nash asked now a little more further into the room. The boys were all still behind him, but all of them had a confused look.
"I was just trying to comfort her," I looked away and rolled my eyes.
"Why," Nash asked giving me a concerned look, but I just stayed there quiet," what did you do to her asshole?" He shouted a bit. I wasn't in the mood to fight so I didn't say anything back. From the corner of my eye, I saw Nash come closer to us.
"Fucking asshole, answer me! Why is she fucking crying?" He yelled getting even more closer to me.
"Dude calm down." I heard Gilinsky say, but Nash just ignored him. I then felt a hand grabbing my shirt and pulling me up. I was now standing facing the floor while Nash just held onto my shirt angered.
"Why in the fucking hell is she crying? Cameron you better fucking answer me. What did you fucking do?" I didn't answer him. I didn't do anything, but she didn't want me to tell them what happened, so whats the point of even talking to Nash. I heard Scarlet whimpering probably scared of how Nash's reacting.
"Dude," I heard Gilinsky say while holding Nash's arm,"Scarlets shaking. You better cool it off." Nash clenched his jaw and turned to look at Scarlet. His eyes softened and Shawn came and held Scarlet in his arms while rocking her back and forth. That should've been me. Nash shook his head.
"I don't have time to force you to tell me what happened right now, but I will tomorrow and you better tell me." He let go of my shirt and put his arm around Scarlet and started to walk. I sat down and folded my hands with my elbows touching my knees. I looked up and to the side and I saw scarlet look back at me with sad eyes. I should've fought for her. I should've done something and if Nash wanted to fight me I sure of hell would've beat the shit out of him. Why didn't I do something?
Scarlet POV
Cameron was all that went through my mind. Why didn't he do something? Did he still not like me?
//well hello again.....damn I haven't been on for a long time but I'm here now so hi! Btw I have this IG account and I'm writing imagines on there, so far I've done Niall Horan, Hayes Grier, and Cameron Dallas. So ya. @thehipsterstage
