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I went for it.

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Ty's POV

How do you describe someone without words?

Cameron Davis is really testing me with her fucking dress. The blue matches her skin tone and brings out her eyes, the hair, the smile, everything. God is also testing me right now.

She looks stunning, beautiful, gorgeous, every word that is a synonym for those words. She's just Cameron. When I saw her walk down those stairs, I couldn't just stop staring and loving the girl who was walking down the stairs. If you see the way Kaydon looks at Sierra every day, times it by two and that's how I look at her.

"Staring," Kaydon nudges my shoulder and I shrug him off. Blondie is dancing by Parker and Sierra to Frank Ocean and I couldn't help but crack a smile at the way she moves her arms and hips to the music.

"Oh, shut up. You're staring at Si," I mutter and he smiles knowingly. How could he not? Sierra is his world, and vice versa. But how can I not look at C?

She's free, free from all the worries and shit she has to deal with. No one's here to judge her and she knows it. She feels comfortable in what she's wearing and I'm so fucking proud of this woman. She spins Sierra and Parker and the three of them start laughing like crazy on there, huge smiles on their faces. Eventually the three stop and slowly start walking in our direction.

The girls come back and they sit with us at the round table we reserved for them. There was a white cloth over it with small plates and forks of food. We got them brownies and punch since we know they like them. Cam sits down by me and Parker by Evan and of course Sierra and Kaydon by each other. Blake is well, by me since he doesn't have a girl to-

Never mind.

"I heard its raining soon," Parker says, sipping on some punch. We all look at the huge window by us. I can start seeing the little rain droplets falling down either hitting the glass or continuing down to the ground.

"That'll be fun to drive home to." Evan grumbles and we all laugh at his grumpiness. He's a huge hater for rain because rain and baseball mixed together is no good and well, he hates driving in it.

I wonder if he asked out Parker yet. If so, she would be sort of flushed or very giddy and excited. Maybe he'll do it during the slow dance.

Blake stretches and looks around. "I heard the rooftop is a good place to slow dance. Sierra and Kaydon?" he looks at them and they both flip him off.

"They're gonna play 18 by One Direction for it, I can't miss that!" Sierra explains and Blake nudges me, leaning down for me to listen.

"Go up there with Cam," he whispers. I give him an, "are you fucking kidding me" glare and he shakes his head.

"She loves the rain and the rooftop at school. Go for it," he hisses before turning back to the group. I'm going to have to wait for the perfect moment to do that.

Last night I didn't intend on kissing her. It was the moment, it felt so right, holding her hand, seeing her face that tempts me every damn second. I couldn't stop myself. Blake stopped us anyway. The girls finished up and walked away, dancing to more music and all of the guys' eyes locked on mine.

Here we go.

"Go. For-" I slapped Kaydon's mouth shut.

"I'm going to," I answer. I feel a wet warm feeling on my hand and I yank it away, knowing Kaydon licked it. I scowl at him.

"What the fuck!" I wipe my hand on Blake's shoulder and Blake shoots me a hard glare while Kaydon laughs.

"Why are you guys bugging me about this so much anyway?" I mutter, looking at the crowd for her. My eyes immediately find the blondie I was looking for and she's laughing away, swaying her hips. I wish my hands were on those hips, guiding her to the music. I wish I was the reason she's laughing out there.

I get smacked on the head and I turn to Blake who did it. "That's why!"

I look at them all confusingly and they groan. Evan scoots closer and really looks at me.

"You, my friend, are staring at her and eyeing her up. You're madly in love at this point and you are stalling!" he then smacks my head too and I nearly jump out to tackle them both but Kaydon puts a hand on the table.

"Look, Ty. I know you're waiting for a perfect moment, but for the perfect moment to come, you have to make a move yourself." he explains and I put a hand on my forehead in frustration.

"And how do I do that?"

"Grab that chick, ask for permission first, then kiss her!" Evan answers for me and everyone shoots him a look.

"Okay, maybe not that." he mumbles. Blake puts a hand on my shoulder.

"You talk to her. You let the tension rise and then you go for that specific thing you want to do. Ty she's waiting for you and if you don't do it soon, another guy might take her."

I snort, "Another guy? No one is going to."

Kaydon sucks in a breath, "Oh, I don't know man, I see a guy going up to her right about-"

I whip my head to her direction immediately and she was just spinning around with Sierra. A chorus of chuckles escape from them and I roll my eyes as I don't see any guys whatsoever.

"Fuck you guy," I say and Blake rests an arm around me.

"You wish you could." he winks and I shove him away from me. More laughs and I chuckle at his nonsense. I face the dance floor again after a few moments and I spot her once more.

She turns around and makes direct eye contact with me. That smile of hers makes its way on her lips and I smile back, my heart beating a little bit faster. The way her lips just form that smile with no effort is so special. So unique.

The song ends and everyone walks back to their seats. The girls come back and we all chat normally for a bit talking about tomorrow and how the girls' feet hurt. We hear the DJ stop the light background music for an announcement and the lights dimming.

"It is time for the slow dance! Grab your partners and head onto the dance floor for some 1D." he says through the microphone and couples gather onto the floor. The song begins to play and I get nostalgia hearing it.

Evan offers Parker with his hand and she takes his hand with a shy smile. Kaydon and Sierra make their way on their own and I see the way they both just gaze into each other's eyes as they danced. His hands on her hips, her arms around his neck and they just smile and talk while dancing. A perfect couple.

Blake left to go to the food table to chat with some buddies and I look at Cam who looks out at our friends with a proud grin. Like a mother who is watching her kids grow up.

Go for it.

"C?" she turns to me and I stand up, offering her my hand.

"I have a little surprise for you," I smirk and she raises her eyebrows in suspicion.

"Will it be better than dancing to this song?" she questions and I shrug my shoulders.

"Hopefully,"

I lead her up to the rooftop doors of our school. I sometimes come up here to relax or breathe, skipping a class or two. Or if she isn't at school. The feeling of just being by yourself is peaceful, and comforting. The plants up here also are forgotten so I go up there to water them sometimes.

I push open the heavy door and it leads us to the rooftop. The heavy rain pours down from the night-sky and I get nervous Cam is going to walk back down. I smell the scent of rain and I can already feel droplets get on me.

I see her slowly walking out, rain getting on her hair, makeup, and dress.

"Cam! Your makeup and shit are going to be wet and messed up!" I warn and she shakes her head, smiling up at the sky with rain dropping on her face.

"That's why waterproof shit exist! Plus, I love the rain!" she spins around in her heels and I step outside as well, shutting the door.

I can softly hear the music below and I grin at the way Cam is walking around, admiring the tons of plants up top and the rain puddles being present. She comes up to me and takes my hands, dancing along with me. Her hair is pretty much soaked, our outfits are drenched in water, but we don't care. I take it all in. Every, single, second.

I smile from this feeling. This feeling of excitement and joy. I twirl her around and catch her in my arms. She squeals from the rain pouring even more and we start to slowly dance to the song.

All I can do, is say that these arms are made for holding you..

I admire how the wet strands of her hair sticks on to her face, her grin that still hadn't faded away, the twinkle in her eye that shines so bright, and the way everything looks just right. Everything feels so right.

She really feels like one in a million. Out of every single girl in the universe, she's the one I would want to spend the rest of my life with.

Nothing can explain how I feel. No words, nothing. I can't describe her with words or anything. She's just so unique.

"You have no clue how much I love dancing in the rain," she rambles. Her arms are around my neck and mine are securely on her waist. I love the talks where she goes on and on about something she loves. They can be random or irrelevant to the conversation but I'll listen to them no matter what.

"Everything just feels so different when you're in a pouring rain storm. I did it with the girls hundreds of times before. The feeling of being with someone, dancing, and having the rain just pelt on you makes me so happy. You have more fun, more laughs. It's something so unique you know? Am I rambling too much?" I laugh at her last question and I shake my head. She continues on and on but I just continue looking at her. Her eyes, her nose, her lips, that one, small freckle on her nose

Her eyes look around the spot we're in, taking it in and mine were trailing all over her face and body. The rapid beating of our hearts fills my ears and I can just feel the warmth of her in front of me. She's just perfectly perfect.

Kiss me where I lay down
My hands pressed to your cheeks

She waves a hand over my face and I snap out of my daze. She looks at me with a little smile again and furrowed eyebrows.

"Hey you okay? You with me here?" she chuckles softly and I just break. I go for it.

I put a hand on her cheek and she melts into it on instinct and I just look at her and her plump lips for the thousandth time.

"I'm always with you," I whisper.

I pull her in for the kiss we never got last night. The way her lips immediately react to mine and her arms just lazily rest on my shoulder. My hands go to her waist to pull her in and I feel her smile. My head buzzes, my heart beats, and I almost just fall from the insane feeling I'm getting.

The feeling I get from this kiss will always be my favorite feeling. The feeling of her will always be my favorite.

She pulls away and looks at me in a daze. That fucking grin on her lips and a flustered face makes its way on. I kiss her hand and we begin dancing again like no ones watching. Heavy rain still being poured on us as we continue dancing, but we don't care about the colds and sniffling we'll get.

As long as we're with each other, we'll be okay. For a lifetime.

"Is this better than dancing down there to 1D?" I ask and she laughs, resting her head on my shoulder and I just hold her tighter.

"Oh I don't know," she hums. "Nothing can top that song." she stands upright again looking at me with a cheeky glint in her eyes.

"Then I guess we have to top that," I murmur, kissing those lips again I've always wanted.

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a/n

unedited

I LITERALLLLLLYY CANNOT YOU GUYS.

my favorite chapter ever for this book, ugh i love them sm. YOU GUYS BETTER LOVE IT TOO. jk jk u dont have to

THIS DOES MEAN IT'S ALMOST THE END. but dont worry, parker and blake are right after this book!

also is it okay if i unpublish The Summer of Us to work on the trilogy? :)

ANYWAY HOPE U ENJOYED GO COMMENT.

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