Cameron Dallas Imagines

Friends or more?

It's lunch break and I make my way to the school canteen. I try to find Cameron, which is my best friend but I couldn't find him anyhwere.

When I found a table, I casually sit down and enjoy my turkey sandwich and a canned drink. While eating, Cameron runs and sits down next to me.

"Where on earth were you?" I asked.

"I'm sooo sorry I was talking with Cassie" he says while panting.

"Ohh, I see"

Cassie is one of the most popular girls in our school. She's pretty and has nice curves which is so unlike me. I wouldn't be suprised if Cameron has a crush on her.

"(y/n), I really need your advice" he speaks out.

"What's up?" i asked eagerly.

"I really like this one girl, but I don't know how to tell her" he whispers.

I knew it. I can feel it. He likes someone else. I can't help but to feel like tearing up. He has been more than a best friend to me. I'm in love with him. All this time he was being flirty with me, taking me out, making me laugh when I cry, meant nothing to him. He doesn't feel the same way.

"Which girl?" I asked while trying to fake a smile.

"I'll tell only after I have confessed, I promise. I just need some advice"

"Well...you just tell her how you feel about her..and yeah, just that"

"That's it? Should I bring flowers? Roses or daisies?"

"That's up to you but I prefer daisies"

Cameron clenches his jaw and took a sip of my drink.

"I guess that's all I need to know, you've been a great friend, (y/n)! thank you and please wish me luck" he smiles.

I nod and smile back at his gorgeous face as he leaves the table.

-after school finishes-

As I reach home, I throw my bag on the floor and curl up on my bed and cry out loud.I'm not in the mood to do anything.

After several hours, I hear a single knock on my door. Its my mom.

"Come in!" I yelled.

"Honey, Cameron is here" she says softly.

What could he possibly want from me?

"I'll get down in a minute"

I wash away the tears and my smeared up mascara and change clothes.
I get down and open the door and I see Cameron sitting down on the bench with a bouquet of daisies.

"Cam? How's everything?" I asked suspiciously.

"Hi (y/n)" he greets me with a wide smile.

"What did she say?" I asked as I sit next to him.

"I haven't confessed....yet"

"Why?"

"Because I just came" he says while staring at me.

"I don't get it"

"Ok here I go.... (y/n), we have been best friend for a really long time. You know me better than I know myself and..." he takes both of my hands in his " I love how we are always there for each other. Im grateful for that. I would be really happy and proud if you'd take these daisies and be my very own girlfriend because I really really do love you.."

A single tear rolled down my cheek as he says that. I find it cute how his hands are sweaty and shaky while confessing.

Without a hesitation, I pull him into my arms and hug him tightly.

"I love you too, Cam" I say while sobbing like a mess.

Never in a million years I thought he would love me back.

I gently push him back and said "I really really do love you too"

He smiles even wider this time and I swear he never looked this happy.

He slowly gets close to me and kisses my cheek.

"I'm glad I've confessed" he whispers.

His hot breath lingers up my skin making my stomach twist. He then gently press his lips and kisses me.