Jerk. {Cameron Boyce}

Chapter 10

I woke up early today. Well, 9:13am.

I don't know why but, I have a good feeling about today.

I got out of bed and jumped in the shower, not bothering to lock the door. I sang along to all my favourite songs as they blasted through the speakers.

The hot water hits my back as I wash the soap off my body.

Once I'm done washing my hair, I turn off the water and wrap a towel around my body.

I wiped the steam off the mirror and looked at my reflection as I continued to sing along to Cool For The Summer by Demi Lovato.

I almost dropped my towel in shock when the door swings open.

"Cameron! What are you doing here?" I yell at the boy who looks half asleep.

His eyes widen and he scans my body before replying.

"I needed to use the bathroom."

"Well obviously someone's in here!"

"Sorry! I didn't know!"

"Really Cameron. Really. You couldn't hear the music?"

"Well up until now I was like, half dead."

"Just get out!"

He leaves the bathroom and shuts the door after him.

I change into a pair of leggings and my black bralette.

I straighten my hair and start on my makeup.

I do my usual eyeliner and mascara but add a nude eye shadow, and fill in my eyebrows.

I wanted to try today.

After taking a few pictures, that you know you'll see on Instagram later, I go to the kitchen for breakfast.

There sits Cameron, eating his cereal, staring into nothing.

"So care to explain why you're here and not at school?" I ask standing in front of him.

"Well mom, it's the last week and no one was going, so I stayed home."

"Wow badass." I say sarcastically and roll my eyes playfully.

I went to pour myself a bowl of cereal, but we were out of the one I like.

"Cameron? Is there anymore Captin' Crunch?"

"There's another box in the storage room in the basement."

I nod my head and make my way to the storage room.

I open the door and turn on the light.

I spot the box of cereal and walk inside to grab it.

As my hands land on the box, the door closes behind me.

I spin around and walk over to the door.

I try to turn the knob but the door was locked.

"Cameron?" I say.

No response.

"Cameron!" I yell and bang on the door.

"What?"

"Come here for a second!"

Soon I hear footsteps that stop in front of the door.

"What?" He says walking in.

"Don't let the door-" I start to yell.

He walks in confused and lets the door close behind him.