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13- Cameron's POV

We silently walked out the front door closing it behind up letting Grace and Shawn finish up whatever business they had to do.

I honestly didn't know where to go so I walked over to the car Shawn and I took. I leaned on the front hood pulling Drew into a slight kiss, but not taking it any farther because we had to talk first.

"I had a really great time tonight," blurts out Drew.

"Yeah me too," I faintly say looking at the ground, I wanted this to last. I really did. But I didn't live here and I was on tour a lot and just started getting my acting career going. So I don't know what I am going to do.

"So...are we going to do this again before you leave?" Drew asks uneasily.

"I honestly hope so,"

"Well...um...can I get your number?" There is what that was the question I was hoping she wouldn't ask.

"Here how about I get yours." She looks at me unclear, but takes my phone anyways and starts to type in her number. I knew I shouldn't have gotten it because I am not supposed to get into these things on tour. I am not supposed to give out my number. I am not supposed to get number's. I am not supposed to "be" with any girls. I am really not supposed to do anything besides eat, sleep, tour, repeat. 

"Here." I pop back into reality when I realize she is trying to hand me my phone. 

Before I even say anything we both in sync went for a kiss. Only this time it turned into something more. I grab her waist turning her around so that she is now on the hood of the car os she can wrap her legs around me, but we never broke the kiss. This went on until I realize "what did I just get myself into?" I was falling for her way to hard at this point and I couldn't turn back now. 

This goes on for a few minutes until we heard a cough which was obviously made on purpose. It was Shawn. 

"Hey, I hate to break this up but your dad is pissed and he is waiting for us." I realize who he meant when he said "your dad". This shouldn't be good. Bart hates when we do this to him, we are practically his responsibility this whole tour considering most of our parents didn't come with. 

"Okay, yeah." I say to Shawn.

"Well, hopefully I see you again." Drew comments obviously torn up, considering we just met and now I am just leaving her.

"Yes, of course. I will text or call you." I give her one last peck before getting in the driver's seat, Shawn already in the passenger's seat.

I start to drive away watching Drew in the side mirror until she walks back into the house. 

"You gave her your number?" Shawn says sternly.

"No, she gave me her's." 

"You know we aren't supposed to do that." says Shawn.

"Well I didn't know what else to do, I like her, and I didn't want to end things like that." I yell/say back keeping my eyes on the road.

"Well I am glad you got her number because I also got Grace's." Shawn states deviously.

I punch him in the arm. A few miles up the road I turn into the hotel we were staying at. Parking the car without unlocking the doors yet.

"You know what we have to do?" I ask Shawn.

"We have to see them again." Shawn says almost reading my mind. 

With that I get out of the car and walk into the hotel with girls waiting in the lobby, obviously for us.

Girls come to me everyday asking for pictures, videos, follows, and more. Yes, some of them are very beautiful and if I did see them walking on the street I would think i was in love. But none of them are Drew. Drew may just be the one...