More Than Friends (Cameron Dallas fanfic)

CHAPTER 23 | Fanfics

[A/N: if you didn't read the previous chapter you're going to be hella confused. I lied about the filler thing. Oops.]

"Do it," Taylor begs.

I look at him and roll my eyes.

I haven't talked to anyone since yesterday.

"Please!" He begs again for probably the thousandth time.

"If I do the video with you, will you please shut up?" I ask.

"OH MY GOD! YOU SAID SOMETHING!" He says, from next to me on my bed.

I took his bandana off his head and slapped him across the face with it.

"Now you're gonna have to read the nasty ones," Taylor smirks.

I glare at him and roll my eyes.

-

"Hey guys, it's Taylor and I'm here today with Ava!" Tay says to the camera.

I fake smile and wave to the camera.

"So today we're just filming our reactions to some of my fanfics," he says.

He looks to me. "Well, we're going to film Ava's reactions to the fanfics. And since she slapped me earlier, I'm making her read the dirty fanfics!" Taylor bursts out laughing and I shove him off the bed.

Tay glares at me and sits back on the bed. He hands me his phone, with a fanfic already chosen.

"Gross." I skim the first few sentences.

"Wowza, that escalated hella fast." I chuckle to myself.

I skim further into the paragraph.

"WHAT THE HECK, THIS IS LIKE READING PORN!" I turn Tay's phone off.

Tay is dying of laughter. "Keep reading."

I put my hands up in surrender. "Nope. I'm done. Never again." I toss his phone back.

"Hey, let's read a fanfic of you and Cam!" Taylor suggests.

I'm greeted my a pang in my chest.

I haven't told anyone about yesterday and I guess Cam hasn't either.

I laugh nervously. "Haha, I'd rather not," I say, my voice shaking.

Taylor cocks and eyebrow up. He gets up and turns off his camera.

He sits back down. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, thanks," I lie.

"No, you're not. You look like you're gonna cry," Taylor says.

This is crazy. I need to tell someone.

"If I tell you, you can't tell anyone else," I say sternly.

"Did something happen between you two?" He asks, his eyes wide with concern. I've rarely seen Tay like this. I usually always see him laughing and calling me an asshole for taking his sweatshirts and crap.

I nod and bite down on my tongue. "I dumped him yesterday."

"What?! Why?!"

"He cheated. For four freaking weeks." I grit my teeth and cover my eyes with my hands, trying to stop the tears from falling.

Yesterday, the only part I let out was the angry part of me, but now I'm collapsing and the part of me that has been broken is escaping from my heart and soul.

"H-how long were you guys dating for?" Taylor asks solemnly.

"Five weeks," I state.

I remove my hands from my face, letting the tears run free.