I can't believe I'm saying this but I like Cameron Dallas.

Not in a friends way but more than that.

When ever I see him I feel butterflies, and I can't help but feel a bit of jealousy when he's next to a girl. God I sound like an obsessed fan girl.

My phone buzzed and I feel a smile playing on my lips when I see that it is from Cameron.

From Cameron

Hang out with me? x

To Cameron

Yeah sure meet me at the park next to my house in ten.

From Cameron

See you soon babe

I smile and put my phone away. I change into a pair of denim shorts with a white t-shirt, I put a blue jacket on and then I put my white vans on.

I go downstairs and walk out of the door and I start walking to the park. When I arrive, I see Cameron sitting on the bench and his face looks like he's in deep thoughts.

"Hi." I say as I walk to him, his face snaps to me and a smirk forms on his lips.

"Hey." He pats the seat next to him for me to sit down. I take a seat and look down.

"You alright?" He asks.

I nod and smile at him. "Do you want to know about my dad?" I ask quietly.

His face looks so serious as he looks at me. "Yeah."

"Well basically, my dad was an asshole." I sigh as I look down. "He used to abuse my mom, Brad and me. My mom loved him still after everything he did to her. One night he forced her to have sex when she didn't want to, the day after she had bruises on her face and her arms. Brad and I literally forced her to tell us and when she did, I swear I thought Brad was going to kill him. He got worse after though, he used to never come home because he was with another girl or something, or he would come home late drunk. My grandma took us away when she found out and now he's somewhere we don't know."

I look up to him, his face was mixed with sadness, concern and was that anger.

"Nora." He sighs softly. "He abused you?"

I nod and look back down at the floor. "What a prick."

"Tell me about it."

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I'd do if I see him." He says.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

He sighs again. "Nora, I care about you, not in a friends way but in the other way. You're not like other girls, your sweet and gentle. Just because of you, I haven't been with other girls because your face just pops up in my head."

A blush spreads on my cheeks as I look up at him. His brown eyes staring back at me.

"I feel the same." I admit sheepishly.

He smiles at me and leans in closer, his eyes look at me as asking for permission. I answer him by pressing my lips to his. He immediately responds and he cups my face with his hands. He then puts one of his hands on one of my bare legs, his plump lips feel soft against mine.

He pulls away and smiles at me, "Will you go out with me after College tomorrow?"

"Yeah." I smile.

He leans in again, and kisses me. The kiss was passionate and I swear I don't care if anyone saw us, all that matters to me right now is the boy in front of me.

Sorry, I know this was so short but I didn't want to put anymore details in to this chapter.