Forever and Always ||Cameron Dallas

Chapter 33

"Why hello darling."

"Who is this?" I stumble out my words.

Cameron looks over at me with confusion. I hold up a finger, I take the phone off my ear and put it on speaker.

"You don't remember my voice?" The words, the voice, play over and over through my head, flashbacks come and go.

Cameron's eyebrows raise and then furrow down, he's thinking. Once he gets the answer his mouth drops.

"Leave us alone," I say.

"No can do. You're my daughter, I have all rights against you." He chuckles.

"Not unless I turn-" I stop myself.

"Hm? What were you going to say? Yeah that's what I thought. You better not finish the sentence," He says with stern in his voice.

"Leave us the hell alone, we aren't taking shit from you no more," I yell, "Let me live a normal life! Happy!"

He laughs, "No."

I run my finger through my hair, thinking of what to do. Frustration fills my head, needles poking my stomach, my whole body aches thinking of him.

"Well, if your not going to talk, meet me at the restaurant down town LA on West street. 7. Tomorrow. You better be there," He says and hangs up.

( A/N I dont know if it's a real address I made it up, 😂)

I slam house phone onto the kitchen counter. My hands ruffle through my hair, I grab and pull , I have no idea how to function right now.

"Hey, everything's going to be okay," Cameron says, "I won't let him hurt you again."

Again. Didn't you say that before? Oh wait you, did and failed.

I shake my head, I breath loudly, I have to do something about this, I can't give up, not today I won't. I need to pull my shit together.

"Hannah I promise you, I will do anything for you, I promise," Cameron whispers into my ear, his arms creeping around my waist. I take off his arms, "Not now, please Cameron."

I grab my phone and slip on my black plain slippers. I open the front door and knock on Maddie and Nash's door.

"Oh whatever," I sigh to myself, I walk into the apartment and I see no one.

"MADDIE. NASH." I yell. They both instantly run down stairs, Maddie is fiddling with her shirt and Nash is pulling up his pants.

"Hannah it doesn't-" I cut off Maddie laughing, "It's okay; it happens. I guess," I smirk at them.

"Anyways we have a problem," I stutter.

"What is it?" Nash says, looking worried.

"It's , my dad."

••••
around 6 pm

I climb out of the car, grabbing my purse and putting my keys in it. I slam the door, walking towards the police station, my phone rings and I angrily sigh, pulling out my phone.

No caller id, "Hello?"

"Walk in that door , there will be a bullet in your leg."

Well shit.

"Bullet in the leg? Do that police will come out and a bullet will be put through your head," I scoff.

"Feisty, just like I remember," My eyebrows go up in confusion, it's not my dad anymore.