Hailee's POV
We heard the front door open and a set of footsteps of stomping towards the room. Cameron and me sat up, getting off the bed. The door swung open, revealing a furious Morris Frye. He made his way towards Cameron and started beating him.
"WHAT'D YOU DO TO THE CAR?! YOU KNOW THAT IS OFF LIMITS, I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU HAVE TO BE AN ANNOYING LITTLE SHIT!"
I leaped in between Morris and Cameron. I felt a fist come in contact with my eye and felt a hand pull me behind something, or should I say someone. It was Cameron, he stuck me behind him and swung at his dad. His dad fell down and Camron started punching repeatedly.
I got up and grabbed Cameron's wrist before he could land another blow to his father. He turns and looks at me, his eyes softening, he stands up. He wraps his arms around me.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I might have a black eye and a busted lip, but I'm fine. But, I don't think I wanna go home tonight."
"Okay."
Then, we heard someone erupt into chuckles. We turned towards Morris and watched him.
"Well isn't this just lovely? A whore and a poor, pathetic excuse of a son, a perfect match made!"
"She's not a whore dad! You know what if anyone is the whore, it's you and mom!"
"You wonder why she doesn't like you?! You're a poor excuse for a son, and a even poorer one for a man!"
"Says the man who loves a car more than his own wife! Your morals are so out of wack, that you didn't even deserve a car like that! You know what, why don't you leave and go fuck your damn secretary! Mom knows you do it! Mom also goes around sleeping with pilots and every man she can get to call her pretty!"
Morris came across the room and raised his fist. I flinched, but Cameron held onto me, staring him in the eyes.
"What are you going to do, hit me? Go ahead, I'm not going to stoop any lower than I already have."
His face twitched, outraged by his son's reaction. He marched out of the room, slamming the door behind him, leaving me in Cameron's arms. I hadn't realized I was shaking until now. He started rubbing my back, trying to get me to calm down. I finally stopped shaking and stood there for a moment. I heard a pair of keys jingle and the front door slam. Mr Frye had left, for how long, I didn't care to know. I let go of Cameron and caught a glimpse of his knuckles.
"Oh my gosh, Cameron are you alright"
I brushed my fingers across his knuckles and he winced.
"Let me clean these up."
He looked at me, inspecting my eye, and then looking at my lips.
His finger brushed across my lip, then caressed my cheek.
"You shouldn't have jumped in like that."
"It'll be okay, I'll be fine."
"Come on."
He lead me to his bathroom and pulled out a first aid kit. I hopped up on the counter. He started cleaning around my eye, then moved down to my busted lip. He started cleaning it, and as time progressed his touch became gentler and softer, before he stopped altogether. I started on his knuckles, while he was in a trance.
"I'm sorry I got in the way."
He was still staring at whatever he had his eyes fixed on.
"Cameron? Earth to Cameron? You aren't catatonic again are you ?"
I started waving my hand in his face.
"Huh?"
Cameron's POV
Her lips looked so plump and pink. I was staring at them, deciding if I should make a move or not. I seen a hand wave in front of my face and lost my focus.
"Huh?"
"I said I'm sorry I got in the way?"
"Don't be, I think it was the push I needed to talk to my dad."
"What was you staring at?"
"Your lip, I was wondering if it was still hurting."
"Well, yeah, kinda."
"I might can do something about that."
She stared at me, kinda confused. Before I knew it, my lips were on hers, moving in sync. She kinda spread her legs open, inviting me in. The kiss was slow, gentle, and passionate. We eventually pulled apart for air. We smiled at each other, a small blush tinted her cheeks.
"You don't know how long I've wanted that to happen."
"I think I do."
"Oh yeah? How long?"
"About a year."
"How'd you know?"
"That's how long I've waited."
I smiled at her. A grin appearing on her face, she grabbed me, pulling me back in for another kiss. It lasted for a few minutes. She let go of me, pulling away.
"I have to go call home, and explain that I'm staying the night at a friend's house."
I moved out of her way and she hopped off the counter, leaving the bathroom.
Hailee's POV
I went to Cameron's room and and grabbed Cameron's phone. I dialed my mom's number and waited for her to pick up.
"Hello?"
"Hey mom."
"Oh, hey Hailee. Do you know what time it is?"
"Look mom, I'm sorry, I went to a friend's house to study and lost track of time. I was wondering if maybe I could stay the night?"
"Yeah, since it's the weekend I guess you'll want to spend the night till Monday?"
"Thank you, and how'd you know?"
"You never get out of the house."
"Well, thanks anyway, mom."
I hung up and stood up. Cameron was walking in the room, and turned towards me.
"You off the phone already?"
"Yeah, she said I could stay the whole weekend."
"Oh, okay."
I sat down on his bed and looked around the room. My stomach started rumbling and Cameron smiled.
"Sounds like someone is hungry."
"Yeah I am."
He smiled at me and offered his hand.
"Where would you like to go?"
"Subway."
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Cameron Frye's Wonderful Day (Cameron Frye X Reader)
FanficI DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES HAILEE AND HER FAMILY!!!!! When Ferris Bueller's sick acting works with his parents and he gets to take the day off, what better way to spend it than with his three best friends? The only things in his way...