Just A Guy (Cameron Dallas Fanfic)

Chapter 14

Jamie's POV

Lizzie slammed the door and I shuttered.

"Well fuck..."
I look over towards Cameron, he has a confused look on his face.
"What happened last night?"
I sighed.
"I guess you wouldn't know much. We were both a little drunk. But it all started at the beach..."

~Flashback~

It's 8pm and Nash and I were about to leave the beach when I look over my shoulder and see Cameron.

Nash didn't notice him.

"Hey Nash I'll talk to you later okay?"
"Oh okay Jamie. It was nice hanging out with you."
We hugged and waved goodbye.

I walked over to Cameron to discover a brown paper bag.

I looked down and he looked like a train wreck.

"Hey Cam." I laid a hand on his shoulder as I sat down.
I look at the paper bag to discover whiskey.
"Oh Cameron. Let's get you home." I reached under his arms to pull him up.

I had to do all the work with walking him because he was basically past out.

I finally made it to my car and I sat his down in the passenger seat.

I run over to the drivers seat and start to drive.

"Cameron I'm taking you home."
"No. Jamie please. I can't go home to Nash like this. Please don't make me." He whimpered.
"Okay Cameron. We will go to my house. We have to be quiet."

We were silent through most of the car ride until Cameron pulled out a full bottle of whiskey from his jacket.

"Cameron what the fuck?!"
"What do you want some?"
I smirk. "I'm not breaking two laws. Wait until we get there."

Cameron drunk at least half the bottle of the whiskey.

I drag him into my room and sat him down on my bed.

"Give me that." I said as I snatch the whiskey from his hand.

I drink two gulps. Damn this is good.

"Why are you getting drunk Cameron?"
"I feel empty inside. I needed to feel something. Anything. I miss Lizzie, Jamie. She just threw me away for Matt. Am I not good enough?" Tears started running down his tan cheeks.
"Cameron you are good enough, you're sweet, caring, and fucking hot."
He turns his head towards me. I take the last drink of whiskey. Feeling a little tipsy.
"Thanks Jamie. I really appreciate it."
Then before I knew what I was doing I smashed my lips into Cameron's.

He didn't pull away.

We started making out really rough. Then he started to take off my cut off, revealing my hot pink strapless bikini.

I pulled off his shirt only breaking our kiss for a second. Feeling his body against mine felt so right, so amazing.

I pulled down his pants, and he was wearing no boxers. Then he removed my short shorts.

Then so quick he removed the top and bottom of my bikini. Then...

~Flashback Ended~

"Stop. Just. Stop." He buried his head into this hands.

I didn't feel as bad as I wanted to. I felt like I took control of a man that was clearly in pain.

Even worse that it was my best friends crush.

I felt worse Lizzie than I did Cameron.

"I can't believe we did that." Cameron stated.
"We need to see Lizzie and try to explain ourselves."
"Yeah we got drunk and had sex. What else is there to explain?"
"I don't know...but we need to do something."
"Give her space. Suffocating her will only make it worse." He doesn't even look at me.
"Cameron.." I touch his hand and he pulls away fast.
"Don't Jamie. What we did was wrong. I can't forgive myself right now. Or you."
He stands up.
"I'm gathering my things and I'm leaving. Goodbye Jamie." Cameron says as he walks towards my room.

After five minutes pass he walks out not even looking at me and walks out the door.

I curl up in a ball and start to cry.

Why are things getting worse?

California was suppose to be a fresh start.

I just laid on the floor in my ball, and cried for who knows how long.

Then I just feel asleep.