Test My Rebellion

Chapter 7 - My Remedy

-PEYTONS POV-

"Nothing im fine" i said not daring to look at Cameron who was in my living room.
I marchedup the stairs not paying attention to what they were saying or doing but soon i heard footsteps following me upstairs to my room. Right when i was about to close my door i was stopped by Cameron.

"WHAT" i said said

"Talk to me" he pleaded.

"There is nothing to talk about" i said

"Obviously there is if you're in tears" he answered

"There is nothing wrong." i assured him

"Dont even try to lie" he said seriously. He walked into my room and sat and my bed, motioning me to sit on his lap. Without thought or hesitation i walked over to Cameron, sat on his lap and cried into his chest. We sat there for 15 minutes of me crying and him rubbing my back telling me everything will be okay. I never noticed he was so caring. Was Cameron changing because of me? no,probably not. After thinking for awhile i hopped off his lap, grabbed a towl, grabbed some clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" he said pouting with his eyebrows up.

"To freshen up, ill be out in a few minutes." i said winking and he bit his lip. oh my god, hes hot. How long was i standing there? I must have been standing there for a while because he was now just a few inches away from my face. I felt his breathe linger across my neck when i felt a pair of soft lips plant themselves on the left side of my neck. A moan parted from my lips. Oops. He pulled away and smirked then attacked my neck again but more forceful. I pushed him off when i started to gets hypnotized by his lips.

"I thought you were enjoying that" he stated with a disappointed face.

"I was, and thats why i stopped it. Cameron, Morgan is downstairs." he shruged. " She'll hear and be suspicious." He laughed and screamed

"Oh Peyton Harder!!" and i punched his arm.

"Shut up idiot" i yell whispered

"Harder ohhhh Peyton omg!!!" he yelled again.

I tackled him to floor covering his mouth. Morgan walked in and gasped. oh shit. this doesnt look good.

"WHAT.THE.HELL" she said

"Morgan i swaer im not-" she ran over and pulled me up hugging me. "Did he hurt you? Are you okay?" she asked

"yes MOM and im the one who tackled him" i answered laughing.

She laughed and stated "If he even tries to touch you...ill kick his ass" she said death glaring him and smiled back at me. OMG this girl hahah.

"im going to the store, DONT TRY ANYHTING WHILE IM GONE CHILD" she said pointing at Cameron. We heard the front door close and her car drive off down the street. Cameron and I both looked at eachother and before i could do anything I was pushed up against a wall and his hands were gripped firmly on my hips. I dove in and attacked my neck. OMGG

I pushed him back and ran to the bathroom and locked the door and he started pounding on the door "C'mon baby open the door" "Not happening!" i stood there for 5 minutes holding the door making sure he cant open when i felt arms wrap around my side across my stomach pulling me down into someone's lap and i screamed. SHIT i forgot the other door, dammit why is it a connector bathroom?! Cameron and I sat there for 5 minutes while he was kissing my neck. He finally stopped got up and left the bathroom and went downstairs to the living room to watch tv. I got up and took a shower. When i got out there was a HUGE hickey on my neck. WTF. I dried off brushed my hair and applied some makeup to my mark. I walked downstairs and there he was asleep on the couch awhh. I layed down next to him and *click* i took a picture. He is gonna kill me. Oh well, i was scrolling through my news feed still my head on his chestin his arms when Morgan walked through the door. OH CRAP