It's not about the fame. (Cameron Dallas)

Part 13

I woke up the next morning. Cameron had went home last night. I texted Cam.

"😔I miss you. You wanna come over?" he never replied back.

"Are you okayy?" I texted again. He still wouldn't answer.

I put on my maroon high waisted shorts and a shirt that said 'xoxo written in white sparkles on a white sleeveless top. Lastly, I put on a little short sleeved waist length cardigan over it.

I grabbed my phone and stuck in in my back pocket. I headed to the sidewalk once I left. I walked across when it was safe and went to the door of their beach house.

I knocked on the door. I saw Nash come to the door. He had on sweatpants with his boxers sticking up out of the top. He was shirtless wearing dog tags. He ran his fingers through his hair, and yawned.

"Hey!" he said smiling.

I smiled big and looked down.

"Hii." I said back.

"What's up?" he said motioning me in.

I walked inside.

"Well, I uh texted Cam but he never answered, I was just making sure he was okay."

"Oh." he said with a confused look. "He should be upstairs.. Third door on the left when you hit the top of the stairs."

"It's okay if I go up there?" I asked.

He nodded. "Sure." he said.

I smiled and headed up the stairs. I reached the top and when to the third door on the left side. I knocked on the door. The door opened and Cameron was standing there shirtless in his sweatpants. His hair was so sexy and messy.

"Hey, Babe."

"Hey, why didn't you get my text?"

"Um, well it's kind of embarrassing, but I dropped my phone in the toilet."

He laughed and pulled my arm to the bathroom. His black iPhone 5 was laying in the toilet.

"Wow." I laughed.

"Very funny." he said as he picked me up and carried me to his room. He laid me down on the bed and kissed me, his warm lips translocated from my mouth to my chest. He kissed my neck and I played with his hair.

"I wanna go to Starbucks." I said.

He laughed and kissed me again.

"Basic white girl!"