Dark- Cameron Dallas

Chapter 1

Today was a new day. A day I never look forward to. The day we all return to hell. First day of school.

"Laura hurry up you gonna be late" My mom yells from downstairs.

I take one last look in the mirror before I turn. Perfect. I slip on my shoes and then head down stairs. I grab my bag and wait for my brother. My brother is two years younger and I have to drive him.

"Did you have to wear those pants? They are to tight for my liking." My mom says.

"Yes mom I did." I walk outside.

I get into my black truck and turn up the music.  My mother has never real been big on the respectable clothing or acting. I only started doing in when my dad left. to get his attention but i am still trying. My mom remarried into money and i like the guy more than my first dad. My brother slips into the passenger seat and looks at me.

"Ready?" I smile.

"Hel no. Does anyone like school or hell?" He asks pretty serious.

I roll my eyes and back up. Once I get to school I groan. I park in the far back by no one else. I pop a piece of gum into my mouth and step out of my car.

"Yo man" I hear.

I turn my head to see the school bullies. One has rule over the others. Like he is their king. He stands out in the group for some reason. He is said to be a complete ass to people and a bad ass. Cameron Dallas. He is 19 and his arms are covered in tattoos. I keep my gaze on him and walk towards the door. Our eyes connect only for a few seconds, before I look away.

"Hey babe" I hear one guy scream at me.

I turn around and stick m finger up at him. I walk backwards and say to words no one would dare o say to them.

"Fuck off" I smile.

I sit down for my first class and decide to sit in the back. Once I sit down of course Cameron walks in. He sits down beside me and I sigh. I just bite down on my pen top and stare at the front.

Cameron has been known for beating guys twice his size. Fights every day. Looses his temper very easily. I glance at him and see his eyes. Emotion less, dark, and cold. I have never seen anyone with out emotion like that.

School nded and i was thankful.  Luke, my brother, stays behind for football. I walk towards my car but I see someone walking behind me. I turn my head to see Cameron. I pick up my past before he is on my heels.

He grabs my wrist and yanks him towards me. His one hand gripping my wrist and the other traveling down my back. It stops at the rim of my pants. His hand grabs my phone and types something. I hear a ringing of a cellphone and he smirks.

"Hey gorgeous" He smirks.

'Get away from me" I spit.

His grip tightens around my wrist. But then he realizes my wrist to move his hand down to my waist. He backs me into my car and holds my weight against the truck. I squirm and try try to  push him off but it is no use. I give up and he leans in.

"Stand still and don't move." He whispers.

His lips go to my neck and i flinch. His soft lips touch my neck and he starts slowly kissing it. Before long he starts to suck my neck and biting down a bit. I beg him to stop but he doesn't even care to stop.

He pulls away but only to whisper something into my ear.

"You will be mine"He says.

The word shiver down my spine before i pick myself up into the truck. I start getting text messages. A unknown number. Cameron. I ignore them all and not because I'm driving. I get home and grab my bag. I hear a loud noise to see someone getting get off a motorcycle from across the street. I have never seen the family but my parents say they are nice.

They say they have a boy around my age. The motorcycle looks so familiar. I stare at it before i get a text. I open it to see Cameron.

From: Cameron

Hello neighbor

I look back up to see Cameron waving. I groan and then go up stairs. Our house has always been way to big. It is a three story house and i kinda hate it. I always feel to far way from my family.

I look into the mirror and gasp. My neck had a small mark. I touch it and whine in pain. It hurts. I load it up with makeup before i get changed. I put on spandexs, and a sports bra. I walk to the work out room and get ready. I start to run.

I end up spirnting for some reason. I think it is to get the steam off of what happened with Cameron. I flt helpless. I felt like i couldn't d anything for one reason. I liked it.