Him (A Cameron Dallas Fan Fiction)

Chapter 20: dad

I walked upstairs to my room when I heard voices downstairs. I ignored it and turned up my stereo. Stay with me by sam smith was on. "So won't you stay with me because your all I need." I sang. I was laying on my bed looking at the ceiling. Thinking about Cameron and Jack. I was slowly drifting asleep when I felt someone jump on me. "Hey cutie." Cam smiled. "What the hell you way too much for my body." I frowned. He laughed and jumped on me again. He pinned me down on the bed and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed back. "Eww!" Isabelle exclaimed. I laughed and pulled away. "Hey to you too." I laughed. "I leave you to whatever you were up to." She said with a disgusted look. Cam and I started to laugh. She closed the door and Cam and I decided to go watch tv in the living room. He grabbed my hand and we walked down the stairs. He sat down on the couch and I jumped on him and laid in his lap as he played with my hair. "You're so beautiful." He smiled. I turned my head to him and we were about to kiss when I heard my mom coming down the stairs. We both scooted away from each other and looked at the tv. "Hey cam." My mom smiled. "Hi Mrs. Steel." He said back to her. She was about to say something to him when her phone started ringing. She put her finger up signaling for us to hang on. She walked back upstairs and once I heard the door close I scooted back to cam. He smiled at me. "Where were we?" He asked. I laughed and got up and went to the kitchen. I grabbed some fruity pebbles and got the milk out and made cereal. I walked back to the couch and Cameron's mouth dropped. "Where's my fruity pebbles?" He frowned. "These are mine dallas." I laughed and put a spoonful in my mouth. My mom came back downstairs. "Hey Scar can I talk to you?" She asked. I nodded and put my fruity pebbles on the coffee table. "Touch and you die." I said to Cameron. He laughed and I walked upstairs with my mom. "What's up?" I asked. "Your dad called." She sighed. "And?" I asked. I didn't like my dad at all he left us for his Barbie doll who's so annoying I hate her even more. "You and Connor are going to Chicago for 2 months." She said to me. My jaw dropped. "I'm not going!" I yelled. "Yes you are he's your father." My mom exclaimed. "He was till he left." I sighed and walked downstairs.