Rather be (Cameron Dallas Fan Fic)

Chapter 46

*Recap*

"If i obviously cant get you to join me i did good ruining your project."

"You did what?!"

*End of Recap*

"Alison are you depth. I ruined your damn project. I can't have you being Valedictorian against me." He said fussing and muttering. I shook my head. Why can't he just accept it and try harder. But cheating? Is he even serious?

"Your sick Maverick! How dare you ruin my project why couldn't you just take it in like a man that i could perhaps be a Valedictorian?"

"Fuck Alison, dont you understand. It wouldve been a fucking tie as a valedictorian!" He rolled his eyes.

"Thats not even possible! Don't you understand they start taking grades since 10th grade!"

"Well our results could've resulted possible, Alison, and I coundn't risk that."

"I don't even care im reporting you to the principal even if it sounds childish."

"Goodluck with that, you have no proof and besides, I have have Mrs. Hidalgo eating out of my hand." I turn my head to the side glaring at him.

"What makes you think that?"

"Oh come on Alison. SHE'S gonna listen to YOU the one who wrote the bad report about her!"

"She has no proof that we wrote the one you gave her."

"But silly Cameron told her that you guys would be doing this project, exhibit A."

"I don't care im still telling her."

"You think shes going to believe you or her nephews son?" He said and i winced in confusion.

"You-your what?"

"Just try to, i have so many good grades she won't see the nesecity of me doing it, besides she thinks I donate money on fridays for charity. So Goodluck with that!"

"I hate you Maverick." I muttered. He just laughed and the teacher finally called our attention and Maverick changed seats later on.

*

I got home, i walked all the way after classes where over. I was just so baffled with everything. Besides Cameron never showed up.

I took my phone out of my purse and checked it once more to see if he texted, but neither. Their was nothing, still my old message informing him about Harvard and bellow the text it could inform you it was read.

I went up stairs and did what i should've done these days too, study.

I took out my books and turned on the tv and got to study. Im odd that way. I need to study with a little of a distraction in the background as well.

After sometime of actually being home alone, I heard the doorbell ring from downstairs. I looked wierdly at my phone to see if someone had texted but no. I had second thoughts of going downstairs. Dad and mom where on a date and so was grandma with that guy he met... I stud up and walked downstairs and shifted a bit after opening the door.

When i did, I saw someone with a bucket full of watermelons and pinaples in shapes of flowers, strawberies that had been dipped in chocolate and other fruits that had been decored very neatly in the way of bouqet of flowers. I gasped and smiled.

"Delivery for... Alison Stirling..." Someone said lowly. I smiled at the persons shyness.

Is it Cameron?

"Thats me." I said with a big smile plastered in my face. Just anxious to see Cam.

The person lowered the bouquet of fruits and revealeing who was behind, Beatrice... Peaking through it with a small smile.

"Oh." I said lowly scratching my head. "You bought me assorted fruits?" I asked as she handed me them.

"I-um no... Cam-Cameron got you this..." She shrugged. I smiled and placed it in the kitchen. Awww!!!

Im just glad he did, i thought he was avoiding me.

"Well thank you for bringing it to me."

"I might've taken two strawberries... No biggy right?" She said scratching her arm shyly.

"Come in, i dont want to leave you outside." I shrugged and sat in the couch. "And no, i don't mind." I laughed slightly.

She entered looking around.

"Its been sometime since ive been here, huh?"

"Not to be rude but, since where not in good conditions as in um.... friends. Why did Cam make you give this to me?"

"He didn't make me. I offered to take it to you... Well kinda insisted."

"Why?"

"I wanted to say... im sorry." She sighed taking a seat next to me in the couch.

"Im sorry i was such a bitch! Im sorry i envied you being with that hotty of a god called Cameron im sorry... i was such a bad friend." She said burrying her face in her hands. I took in a deep breath undecisive of what to do.

I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a tight hug and she had no struggle and layed her face in my shoulder and cryed.

"Im sorry." She breathed out uneavenly.

"Its... ok." I mumbled. "Its ok."

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Aw Bea just apologized tear tear!

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