Broken (Cameron Dallas)

✖️Chapter Five✖️

💋✖️Ashlynn's POV✖️💋
September 27, 8:00 AM

"Can you show me your lyrical solo after?" Innocent Maria asks as I unbuckle her from her car seat.

"Sounds good," I smile taking her hand. As soon as we step into the daycare I watch Maria race up to Skylynn.

"Off to dance I see," I turn around to see Darlene, a small grin rises on my face.

"Yep..." I smile, holding my arm in my hand.

"Is she spending the night? Or just the day?" She asks.

"Oh, just the day I don't want to cause to much trouble," I stammer.

"Oh don't worry deary, we'd be more than glad to keep her for the night.

"Thank you but, just the day is fine..." I smile, grateful for her kindness.

Darlene was a nice lady. I realize how happy I am to have her in my life. What would I do with out her?

I look back at Maria, when fear strikes my heart, causing my eyes to widen. I see Maria playing with none other than Cameron. Skylynn was saying her goodbyes to Nash and Hayes as Cameron plays with a ball with Maria.

I finally knock out of my 'trance' and storm over. I take Maria's hand and pull her up, "Ashlynn?" Cameron says surprised.

"Stay away from my sister," I say gruffly, holding Maria's small hand tightly in mine.

"Ashlynn...I-" Cameron starts, but is cut of by Maria.

"He's my friend!" She whines, slipping her hand out of my grasp, and runs over to Cameron. My heart literally broke into two pieces when she runs into his arms hugging him tightly while he was still kneeling down. Cameron himself was shocked at this embrace. But he still hugs her back, causing me to flip out on the inside.

I notice my cheeks were probably burning. While Cameron still hugs Maria he looks up at me, I couldn't read his expression.

"Lets go Maria!" Skylynn laughs. Maria lets go of Cameron, waving as Darlene takes them to the other room. My first instinct was to get out of that building as soon as possible. But my plan didn't work as planned. As soon as I turn around I feel Cameron's hand on my shoulder. As usual I tense at his touch.

I whip around, my face an inch away from his. Startled, I take a few steps backwards. But, of course, being the clumsy person I am, I somehow managed to trip on my own feet and stumble backwards. But Cameron steadies me before I could fall.

"What do you want Cameron?!" I spat, my eyebrows were knitted in frustration as my blue eyes locked on his.

"Come to my house, we'll work on our project to make up for the day we missed," he explains calmly, "I could pick you up."

"Ya like you'd show up. No thanks," I snap turning around, but her stops me again. He looks at me in the eye, raising his eyebrows. "Fine, I'll come," I mutter. I tell him when I'm done dance and where to pick me up. That is if he shows up.

I know that this is a bad idea, I just have that feeling. We exchange good byes and part ways. I walk to the studio, the cool air causing me to shiver. Should of wore more than a sweater...

When I arrive I change and start stretching, ready to practice my solo.

<Time skip>

I throw on a pair of baggy sweat pants over my compression short shorts. After that I throw a purple sweater over my tank top.

I walk down the hallway towards the exit, as soon as I step outside I see Cameron on his motorcycle. I walk over and hop on, my bag in my hand. Hesitaintly, I wrap my arms around his stomach. I could feel his abs more than last time because this time around he was tense.