omg im almost to 10k reads ilygsfm
so im working on my second fanfic (retrospects) and its about cam. its basically his point of view of 12:26 so yeah
this is pretty much a filler bc i have writers block but ayyyee its kinda a sneak peek of retrospects
this chapter is just idek
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"Seeing Cameron like this makes me wonder if thoughts like these raced through Nash's mind."
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"I met a girl," Cameron explains from the backseat as we drive towards down.
Nash has his left hand linked with mine as he drives, his eyes never leaving the road. "Oh really?" He asked.
Cam nodded. "Yep. She's pretty smoking hot, if you ask me."
I laugh and roll my eyes. The last few days of summer have been spent with late night cuddles and sweet kisses and hot makeout sessions and, well-Cam cock blocking. All of us have spent an imense amount of time together and now I count Cam as almost a brother.
After school ended, Ashley, Gwen and I sort of lost touch. We normally spent the summers together but this year I was too caught up in Nash and I's relationship that I honestly didn't care that we rarely spoke. That shows just how close of friends we really were. The fact that Cameron had met a girl made my mind buzz with ideas of double-dates and a girl to actually hang out with again. It seems as though my life has been consumed by boys.
"What's her name?" I asked.
He though for a moment. "Honestly, I don't know, but she works at the record store."
Nash peered at Cam in the rearview mirror. "And how do you know this?"
"Obviously because I went to the record store, dumbass."
I chuckled. "That doesn't seem like your sort of hangout spot."
"Not really but Ive learned girls like the Starbucks drinking, poetry writing, vinyl buying, flannel wearing kind of guys."
"Ahh." Nash looked at me. "Is that what you're into?"
I ran a hand through my hair. "I'm more into the dudes with unaturally blue eyes and a love for Justin Bieber."
"So, Nash?" Cam asked.
"Yep." I leaned over and pecked Nash's lips.
Cameron gagged. "You two make me sick."
"At least we didn't use tongue in front of you," I pointed out.
"True. This one here is fiesty when it comes to tongue kisses." Nash winked at me, making Cameron gag again.
"Honestly, I did not need to know that." I rolled my eyes, laughing. I gripped Nash's hand again. "When are you guys going to make a little baby?"
Nash and I's eyes both widened. "What the fuck, Cam? We're both 17!"
"Oh. Right." Cam shrugged. "And you guys probably haven't even done the nashty."
I laughed at the 'nashty' part but began to blush when I realized what he said. Nash's grip on my hand loosened at this, as if he were upset. But I don't think it was because of what Cam said.
"Cam, you probably haven't done the nashty either." I scoffed.
"I have twice," He replied, blinking. "The first time with a hella fine cheerleader from Remmington and the second time with some drunk chick."
Nash reached behind him and fist bumped Cameron. Cameron just laughed. "But this new girl, huh?" Nash smiled at Cam through the rear view mirror."
Cam's head dropped to his lap, a big smile growing across his face. "Yeah..."
"We're gonna go find her," Said Nash.
"What? Why?" Cam was freaking out.
"Because the little smile thing you just did," Nash smiled softly at me. "That's what I do when someone brings up Willow."
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"I honestly don't think this is a good idea." Cameron was shaking he was so nervous.
"Dude, chill the fuck out," Nash laughed at his friend, lacing his fingers with mine.
We walked into the record store, a bell chiming above us. Cam looked around the store quickly. "She's not here. Let's go." Cameron turned to leave but Nash gripped his tshirt and pulled him back.
"We aren't leaving until we at least know for certain she isn't here."
We all started walking to the racks and racks of old vinyls and records. I ran my hand over each and every one, the tips of the cases brushing my palm. My fingers lingered over an old Nirvana vinyl, my mind almost telling me to get it. I shook my head and walked towards Cameron.
He was standing against a countertop, his eyes skimming each and every person that passed him. His eyes widened once he saw her, his lips parting slightly in shock. I followed his gaze to a girl with her back to us. She had long strawberry blonde hair pulled back in a messy bun. She had on blue jeans shorts with black fishnet stockings underneath and a black leather jacket. She wore white Doc Martens. Her legs were long and her skin was a perfect ivory. When she turned around, Cameron almost melted beside me. Even though she was farther away, I could see her green eyes clearly. She looked up and saw Cameron, smiling at him and making her way to us.
"Hey, Cameron. I'm surprised you came back." She laughed lightly and gave me a small smile.
"W-what do you mean? Why wouldn't I come back?" He swallowed hard.
She shrugged. "You seemed jumpy the other day. Kinda like how you are now."
"I-I'm fine."
"He's nervous because he likes you," Nash said as he walked behind us. He wrapped an arm around me.
The girl smiled to Cameron. "That's strange. A jock falls for a geek. Quite cliche, dont you think?"
Cameron smiled at her, his brown eyes twinkling. "I guess so."
"I'm Astrid. I don't think I told you when I saw you last."
"Astrid." He said her name like it was the cure to cancer-like it was his last word before he passed on.
"This is Willow." Cameron said to Astrid, both of them giving me a small smile. "And this is prick." He looked up at Nash.
Nash grinned. "That's me."
"Just kidding. That's Nash."
Astrid nodded, a soft smile on her face. When no one would talk, I did. "Wanna come pennyboarding with us?" I asked her.
She frowned. "I'm still on my shift."
"Yeah, they'll definately need you. It's so busy here," Cameron said sarcastically.
Astrid grinned. "I guess I could take my break early."
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To say Astrid was good at pennnyboarding would be an understatement. She was phenominal.
Convieniantly, she had her penny board in the back seat of her Jeep so she grabbed it quickly and we left. Nash drove us to some random park that seemed to be abandoned. I didn't have a penny board of my own so Nash helped me like we did outside my house.
Cameron and Astrid were already hitting it off. They would race to a light pole a little ways down and then come back, Astrid winning each time.
"So, you think Cam really likes her?" I asked Nash while he held my hand, guiding me.
"I think he's head over heels for her."
"She doesn't really seem like his type to me, though."
Nash shrugged. "Me either but I mean, look at them."
Nash and I turned to where Cam and Astrid were. Astrid was holding Cameron's hand while they raced, huge smiles plastered on each of their faces.
"More like head over wheels."
All of us continued pennyboarding until the sun was sinking into the horizon. We dropped Astrid off at her car. "Thanks, guys. That was really fun."
Cam shrugged. "It wasn't a problem. Glad you enjoyed yourself."
She smiled at Cameron before getting into her car and driving off. "Shit, guys," Cameron said.
"What?"
"I just learned her name and I think I'm already in love."
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i hate a/n's down here bc no one ever reads them but i picture astrid to be holland roden bc yanno shes perf and teen wolf ayee