Just A Guy (Cameron Dallas Fanfic)

Chapter 15

Authors Notes:
I'm going to start putting Lizzie's/Jamie's (depending on who's POV) outfits up there so you can get a better look!(:
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Lizzie's POV

The doctors took a look at my burn and called it a second degree.

Great.

Now I have to stay off it until it heals.

That means crutches/wheelchair and I have to keep my foot wrapped.

The doctor wrapped my foot and have my crutches and we practiced walking/hopping and going down the stairs.

It was not easy.

Also Matt was there and whenever I tripped he giggled.

Which didn't make me mad but made me smile.

I don't know what it is about Matt but he makes me feel happy.

After about 30 minutes of practice i finials semi-got it.

We walked out of the hospital and as always, Matt got the door for me.

We got in the car and started to drive.

"Hey can we not go to my house? I don't want to see Jamie right now."
"Sure Liz. Where do you want to go? I think Cameron is over at my house."
"Can you actually drop me off at a hotel? I just need to be alone."
"Sure thing."

We drive to this fancy but not so fancy hotel. He waves goodbye and walk in and check myself in.

Even it was a single room it still looked amazing.

Elegant everything.

So I decided to watch some tv. It was 2pm and in an hour Jamie will go to work and I will go and get some clothes.

I watched one and a half episodes of The Walking Dead.

Then I took a cab to my house and got two bags full of clothes.

I don't know how long I'll stay but I want to be prepared.

After I was done my phone vibrated.

It's a text from Matt.

From Matt:

Hey Lizzie I was thinking to get you out of this runt that you're in. Maybe I can take you out to dinner? My treat.

I smiled.

To Matt:

That actually sounds perfect.(:

From Matt:

Okay, I'll pick you up around 7pm(:

4pm

Okay.

Three hours to go.

I rush home because I'm a totally perfectionist when it comes to my face.

As soon as I got home I took a shower. It was pretty long considering I'm going to a dinner I wanted to be all cleaned up.

After that I blow dried and curled my hair. Then I got dressed into a mint green dress, which had ruffles on the top and kind of a lace type pattern on the bottom of the dress and a thin brown belt and for shoes, some brown flats I tried to put the flat on with my burnt foot but it didn't work out so well. Then I did my makeup.

It was 6:45pm.

Damn I take forever to get ready.

I hopped my walk down to the elevator and went down to the lobby.

I waited.

7pm rolled around.

Matt walked into the hotel in a white button up dress shirt, a red tie, black slacks, and black dress shoes. He looked amazing.

Then he pulled his hand from his back and it was a white rose.

I loved little things that are different.

White roses are so unappreciated, and red roses get all the fame.

So I'm quite happy Matt decided to change it up.

We walked up to me and I took the rose and gave him a half smile.

"You look...beautiful."
I smiled. "You clean up nice yourself."
He finally smiles with his pearly white teeth.
"Ready to go?" He asks.
"Yup, let's go."

We drive to Olive Garden.

"Italian. My favorite." I say as I get out of the car.

Throughly out the dinner we talked about normal things anyone would talk about.

What are plans are in the future, life in general, and random things like, our favorite types of things like bands, colors, foods.

Matthew is a very easy guy to have conversations with.

After that he drives me home and he helps me to my room.

Here comes the awkward part.

We stop outside my hotel room.

"Okay I'm going to break the ice. If you want to kiss me, kiss me. If you don't just walk away and--"

He kissed my very softly on the lips.

He pulled away. "Goodnight Liz."
"Goodnight Matt."

I went inside and sat my crutches down. And plopped on my bed. Without taking anything off I feel asleep.

And it was the best sleep I have had in a long time.