I opened my eyes to the sight of Cameron's face, three inches away from mine. He was still sleeping. I smiled and sat up. I was trying to plan our day. I have the perfect idea. I got up and went to make breakfast. I made eggs, pancakes, bacon, and toast. I also poured a glass of cold milk and put it on a tray to bring up to Cam. By the time I got into my room, Cameron was sitting up looking for me. He was confused.
"Oh there you are." He chuckled.
"Yeah, here I am." I laughed. "Here is some breakfast." I set the tray on his lap.
"Yum." He licked his lips as started to chow down.
"Ha, I'm going to take a shower. I have plans for you and I today." I winked.
He smiled at me.
I got into the bathroom and started the shower. I removed my clothing and stepped in. I started to shampoo my hair when I heard the door open.
"Cameron?" I asked.
"Yeah, do you mind if I come in?" He asked.
I though about it. I had a glass shower. But it was the kind of blurry glass. So you can see the outline of the person, but not everything. You know?
"Sure." I said, not feeling awkward.
He sat down on the counter and swung his feet.
"What are our plans for today?" He asked curiously.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out." I said with a grin on my face.
"Ha, okay." He said.
"Can you hand me my towel?" I asked.
"Uhh, yeah, sure, here." He said tossing my towel over the top of the shower wall.
"Thanks." I said wrapping the towel around my body and stepping out.
"Well, I'm going to get dressed." I said kind of awkwardly.
"Okay, I'll just wait until you give me the ok." He replied looking down at his feet.
I walked into my room and put on shorts and a tank top. I threw my hair up I'm a messy bun and didn't bother putting on any makeup.
"Okay!" I called to Cameron, waiting patiently in the bathroom.
He opened the door and walked in. He plopped on the futon and looked at me with desperate eyes.
"Are you ready to go?" I asked grinning.
"Yeaah.." He said unsure.
I grabbed him and pulled him out of my room. We walked down the stairs. We were passing the kitchen when my dad decided to speak up.
"You had a boy stay over night? And it's not Tyler." He said with a confuse look on his face.
"I'm so sorry da-" he cut me off.
"As long as it isn't that punk, I'm okay with it.. But what happened to Tyler?" He asked tilting his head.
"We broke up. Bye dad! Love you." I said before he could interrogate me.
I quickly opened the door and grabbed the car keys on the way out. We quickly jumped into out silver Pontiac. I turned the keys and the radio turned on to the old rock and roll my dad likes to listen to.
"Sorry about that." I said while quickly turning down the horrible music.
"Ha, it's alright." He said smiling at me.
I out my hand on the middle console and so did Cameron. We both picked up our hands quickly and awkwardly. It actually wasn't that bad.
"You look very beautiful today Bailee." He said looking down at his twiddling thumbs.
"Why thank you Cam, you look pretty fantabulous yourself." I said with a wink and he just laughed.
We drove to the mall and parked in the lot.
"Why are we here?" He asked, looking up at the tall, 2 story building.
"You and I, are going shopping." I paused looking at his deep chocolate eyes. "For you."
"You don't have to do this Bails." He whined.
Oh my gosh, he called my by my nickname. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach.
"Well I'm going to anyway, so." I said.
He just laughed.
We walked in and the first store we went into was Hollister. We walked around and he found a couple things he liked.
He was trying on jeans and he said,
"I don't know how I feel about these."
"Let me see them." I replied fixing my hair.
He slowly opened the door and walked out. He didn't have a shirt on. He looked so good damn. My mouth dropped. I started to bite my lip, but quickly stopped myself.
"They- uh, th-they look great." I choked.
A couple of girls walked by giggling and looking at him. I tossed my hair and gave them a quick glare. Was I getting jealous? They quickly turned around and walked away.
"What was that all about?" He smirked.
"I don't- like- people." I said stuttering, trying to think of an excuse. I wasn't going to be straight forward with him and be all like (Uhh, I'm jealous, duh.)
He looked down at his feet and chuckled, "okay." He said.
He turned around and walked back into the dressing room.
*5 minutes later*
"That'll be $461.95" the cashier said. He wasn't nearly as attractive as Cameron.
"What?!" Cameron exclaimed. "What the hell! I only got like a couple shirts and a couple pairs of jeans!"
"Shhh, it's name brand clothing, it's expensive." I calmed him.
He looked anticipated, his jaw clenched. I think he felt weird, letting me buy him a bunch of things.
"It's okay Cam." I said rubbing his chest.
He seemed to loosen up.
We walked out of Hollister and turned right.
"Where to next?" I asked.
"Food court?" He asked anxiously.
"Sure, ice cream?" I said, he smiled back at me, I knew it was an automatic yes.
We walked to the food court together and ordered ice cream from Dairy Queen.
"I'll have... A chocolate extreme blizzard." He smiled licking his full lips.
"What size?" The short blonde asked.
He looked at me for guidence. Oh sure, he probably hadn't been here for a long time.
"Medium?" I asked looking at him.
"Sure, medium." He said.
"And I'll have a double fudge cookie dough mini blizzard please."
"$7.81" the cashier told me.
"I reached into my wallet and pulled out my credit card. I slid it into the machine.
"Your number will be 42." She said, handing us a receipt.
"Booth or table?" I asked Cam as we trend away from the counter.
"Booth." He said smiling.
We sat down on opposites sides of the booth.
"Forty-two!" Another girl called.
"I'll get it." He said standing up ad walking to the counter to grab our snacks.
He handed me mine and sat down to his. We were just talking, eating and laughing. I put some ice cream into my mouth not noticing I left some behind on my bottom lip.
"You got a little-" Cameron paused wiping my bottom lip slowly.
He pulled his hand away slowly. I licked my lips and looked down. I looked back at him and smiled.
"I was saving that for later." I winked.
"Ha, sorry." He winked back.
We were done with our ice cream and decided to go to more stores.
After shopping for 3 more hours, we walked out into the parking lot and piled the 10 million bags into the back seat.
He swung into the passenger seat, and looked at me with his big brown eyes.
"Thank you for that."
"Your welcome." I said smiling.
I turned on the car and we drove back.
We grabbed the bags from the back seat and walked up to my house. We opened the front door and walked upstairs to my room. I shut the door setting down a handful of bags.
I plopped down on the futon laying back. A part of me was hoping Cameron would lay on too of me and just make out with my face, but the other part was saying, he doesn't like me like that. Cameron set down the rest of the bags and came and sat close to me. He fell back right by me.
"I'm tired." He said.
"Me too." I replied.
"Scary movie?" He said looking at me with puppy dog eyes.
"Uhh, I'm not into them, I'm too scared." I said looking at the ceiling.
"Don't worry." He stopped. "I'll protect you." He said with a wink.
We walked downstairs to pick out a scary movie. We picked SAW.
"Oh great..." I murmured.
He looked at my with a grin.
We went back upstairs and got into comfortable clothes. I changed into shorts and my black hoodie I wore when I met Cameron. He changed into sweats and took his shirt off. I put the movie in and crawled into bed. Cameron sat down on the futon.
"How are you supposed to protect me when your all the way over there?" I said with a grumpy face.
He laughed and crawled under my sheets with me. He out his arm around me and pulled me close.
"That better?" He whispered.
"Yeah." I blushed.
There was a really gory part of the movie. Blood makes me noxious. I turned into Cameron's chest. He put his other arm around me and pulled me close. I could feel him laughing. I smacked his chest lightly.
"Don't laugh at me!" I giggled.
"Hahaha, no, it's cute." He said laughing.
I looked up at him glaring playfully.
He smiled.
He cupped my face and brought it up to his, kissing my lips softly. Sparks flew. I knew he was nervous. I felt his heart pounding against mine.
"Bailee?" He asked between kisses.
"Hmm?" I asked breaking the kiss, opening my eyes and looking back up at him.
"Do you want to be my- uh." He choked. He got really red.
"Yes." I said pulling his neck gently. We started to kiss again. I could feel the smile through the kiss. I put my leg over his legs, still kissing his big lips.
We finally broke the kiss. I rested my forehead on his chest. He rested his chin on my head.
"Your a wonderful kisser." He said.
I giggled. "Your pretty good yourself." I winked at him.
We both drifted off.