Cold Hearted//Jack Johnson

Chapter 15.

Cameron's POV>>

I woke up with Amber snuggled against my chest.

"Good Morning." She yawned.
"Morning." I said and kissed her temple.
"Let's eat, then get the present." She then said.
"But, I don't know what to get for him." She added.
"Well, we'll see what target has."
"Yeah. Let's go eat."
We both rolled out of bed and walked downstairs.
"Whoa! Your hair." Michelle yelled, looking at Amber's hair.
It was like a rats nest.
"What?" She asked and looked in a mirror.
"Holy shit!" She yells.
She pulled her hair into a messy bun, adorable.
"You look cute!" I said and started tickling her.
"Cameron! Stop!" She said in between laughs.
Her laugh was the most adorable thing ever.
"Get it Cam!" Nash shouted.
I stopped tickling Amber and chased after Nash.
"Scrambled eggs?" I heard Amber shout.
"Yes please!" I answered, still chasing Nash.

Amber's POV>>

We ate breakfast and then I packed a sweatshirt and beanie.
"Let's go!" I told Cameron.
"Okay! Let's hit the road! Christmas is in 3 days we have a whole day of driving!" Cameron shouted excitedly.
"WHOO!" Everybody cheered.
Cameron and I raced out to the car on our way to target.
"I want something with meaning." I told Cameron.
"Think of something on our way." He told me.
"Yeah." I then started thinking.

||At Target||

That's it.
I'll get him a postcard of a cliff, like what our spot looks like.
"Why that?" Cameron asked as we got back in the car.
"Jack and I used to hang out at this place when our dad was on business trips, so this looks like the place. Pen?" I asked him.
He handed me a pen from the center console.
"Thanks." I mumbled back.

Dear Jack,
You're probably wondering where I am right now. But I wouldn't not give you a present. Meet me at the place tonight at 8. Don't tell anyone. Please. I need to sort out some things, tell you what's going on. Come alone. I love you.
Amber

This is the scariest thing ever.

<<okay! done with this chapter, maybe a double update tonight! byee>>