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I jumped out of my bedroom window, landing with a small thud.

"You alright Y/N?" Cameron, my boyfriend of six months asked.

"Fine." I breathed, quickly standing up. My eyes widened when I saw lights flicker on inside my house.

"We've got to go now." Cameron said anxiously, him scooping up my duffel and my hand before pulling me over to his car.

I jumped in the front seat and began breathing in and out, in and out.

We were running away.

My parents didn't approve of Cameron, because he was "famous" and it'd all get to his head sooner or later and he'd leave me.

But I knew he never would. He was sweet and down to earth, and knew everything about me, more than I maybe knew about myself. He took care of me, he put me before him, I just knew that the fame would never go to his head.

A few nights ago my parents finally banned me from seeing Cameron, so I decided to take action and convince him to run away with me.

"You ready for this?" Cam asked me as we sped down the street.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I said back.

He took my hand in his before giving it a delicate kiss.

"Everything will be okay, baby. Just you wait. I have a nice little apartment a few cities away, and we will have Nash and all the guys supporting us."

I smiled.

"I know."

I leaned my head on the window and stared at the pretty stars above before bringing my gaze back to Cameron.

"We will be together forever, right?" I asked.

Cameron looked back over at me, a smile taking over his face.

"Forever."

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