"Cameron I'm sick of fighting." You say.
"Y/n we weren't technically fighting baby. We just disagreed on something little and you got mad..." Cameron explains.
"Oh so now it's just me?" You pause.
"N---"
"Fuck you Cameron."
You walk upstairs beginning to pack. What a dick. He totally blamed all of that on you.
Hands grip your waist.
"I can get you to the vulnerably state, I swear you're so semisive," (I think that's how it goes, don't judge)
You roll your eyes,"Stop."
"The one to make you feel that way you know I was messin," he says.
"Cameron. Stop,"
"No you can't keep going through the day waitin on me to hitcha,"
"Stop!" You squeal a little.
"Just be patient wit' me girl theirs places I could take you, I could take yoou."
"Alright! Alright! I forgive you..." You giggle.
"Good." He smiles kissing your cheek.
"Do it again.."
.
.
IF YOU HAVE TWITTER YOUD UNDERSTAND THE RAP!😩😩😩😩❤️
CAMERON! FUDGE NIPS!
