Cameron Dallas imagine part 1 

"Are you sure you want to go out tonight" cam asked. It was the 1st anniversary of your parents death. They died in a car accident cause by a drunk driver. "Cameron, they don’t want me sitting around forever. I know they wouldn’t. We will go out and have fun like a normal couple." You and cam were dating for about 3 years and sharing an apartment together. "Yeah but maybe we should just go to dinner. Not a bar party." He said a little worried "Cameron. Stop. I’m fine. Don’t be worried everything will be fine" you said trying to ease his mind.

As you guys pulled into the bar, you began to panic a little. There were big crowds of people going in to the same party as you. Cameron parked and you stepped out of the car looking into the bar. He came and grabbed your hand “you sure you wanna go in?” He asked.
You nodded your head and headed in.

You found your friend who was throwing the party after 15 minutes of looking “(y/f/n) happy birthday!!” You said as you ran up to her “thank you! And thanks for coming!” She said. “We wouldn’t miss it for the world” Cameron answered. “Come on lets get you guys a drink” she said as she grabbed your pulling you through the crowd of people. You looked back at Cameron and you were worried. He just shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. Neither of you knew what to do.

You or Cameron were never ‘drinkers’. If you ever went out you would only drink wine, and you rarely had more than one glass. Same situation with Cameron, never really drank. You never saw him drink anymore than a few sips of beer.

"Can I get a martini and a scotch please?" (Y/f/n) asked the bar tender. You forgot what a martini even had in it, but you knew a scotch was strong. The bar tender handed you the martini and Cameron the scotch. You both looked at each other and took a sip. The second the martini hit your tongue you knew exactly what was in it. Vodka. Straight, cold, vodka. Cameron nearly spit out his scotch all over you.

About 10 minutes into the party you lost Cameron to a group of friends. You found a few girls you went to high school with and began to catch up and before you knew it, it had been 2 hours into the party and you weren’t even finished with your martini. You were actually kind of tired. You said goodbye to your friends and went to find Cameron.

You found him sitting at the bar with his friends. You tapped him on the back and the minute he turned around you could smell the alcohol coming off of him. You took a step back out of shock. “What” he yelled out. You still didn’t answer. He turned back around and continue to drink some sort of dark drink. “How much has he had” you ask his friend. “I don’t know, 5 maybe 6 shots” he answered. “Come on Cameron its time to go” you said pulling his shoulder. “no I’m having fun” he said. “No, let’s go” you yelled. He stood up from his seat and you thought he was coming with you but when you turned around he was standing still. “Were leaving” you yelled grabbing his hand but before you could grab it he pushed you back, causing you to fall straight on your ass.

When you looked up people were holding him back, even though he didn’t look like he was intending to do any damage. “I’m staying. And don’t worry, I can’t kill your parents if I drive. They’re already dead” he said out. Looking almost proud. And just like that all the pain you’ve been avoiding about your parents came rushing back.

You stood up and ran out of the bar as fast as you could leaving Cameron behind. You ran to the car with your tears streaming down your face. You found your car keys and drove away as fast as you could.

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You surprise cameron dallas at magcon (imagine)

Written for heytherecarolinah

"Nash I know I know I’m coming around the building right now!!" You sent the text to Nash’s phone. He and the boys were already on stage. You haven’t seen cameron in over a month. He was coming home next week, but you couldn’t wait. All the boys + mahogany planned for you to come surprise cameron in the middle of an event. You were very very excited for how it would turn out.

As you pulled the door open to the back entrance you became a bit nervous to see how cameron would even react. “Alright I’m here, come find me because I’m lost.” You sent to Nash. You waited for a few minutes and walked into the bathroom. Oh fixed your hair and examined what you were wearing. Bashes head popped around the door “(Y/N)!! Come on we’re ready for you!!” Nash yelled. You were ecstatic. You ran with Nash to the back hallway of the event.

"Alright we’re playing a game, and It’s Cameron’s turn next. We are trying to see how many times we can run around the stage blindfolded before we fall" Nash said. "Sounds…safe." You said, becoming nervous again. "yeah yeah we’ll be fine, Taylor was the only one who actually fell off the stage so far" Nash laughed. "So, when do I come in?" You asked. "Well, we all count down so when we say ‘go’ we want you to go stand in front of cam so he hits you, causing him to take off his blind fold. Sound good?" Nash asked. "This will be perfect. Thanks so much, I love you guys" you said while hugging Nash. "We love you too (Y/N), we all agree that cameron has been the most positive upbeat person sense you guys started going out. This is our ‘thank you’ to you. But I gotta go, we’re in the middle of a show!" Nash said while running back to the stage.

You hid behind the massive black curtain waiting for the countdown. Each second you had to stop yourself from running to see cameron right then and there. As you stood, you became more interested in what Cameron’s reaction would be. “Alright Cameron’s turn” Matt yelled into the microphone. The crowd cheered. It was go time. “3…2…1” they all counted down “go!” Right then you ran out behind the curtain causing the crowd to scream even louder. all the boys were waving their arms to try and stop the fans from yelling your name. You only heard it in the crowd a few times.

You watched cameron run around, and you eventually took your place, right next to mahogany’s DJ table. You watched cam run around the corner heading towards you. He had no idea. He came closer as you braced yourself from his impact. He was smiling and laughing until he hit you, causing you both to fall down. He seemed very confused as you tried not to laugh. He pulled off his blind fold, to see you sitting 2 feet away from him.

You never have seen him get that happy, that fast. He didn’t even wait for you to stand up before he pulled you into his massive hug. You wrapped your arms tightly around him as he did the same to you. His hugs were the greater thing, they could clam you down, cheer you up, or just make you feel loved. The fans were going crazy while the boys laughed at our fall.

You both stood up and cameron picked you up in his arms. He kissed you quickly and held you tighter. “I missed you so much (y/n) you have no idea” he said. “I love you so much cameron and distance will never change that” you said back.

Cameron Dallas Imagine

"Cameron I told you I’m on my period. I’m not leaving my house!" You said laughing into the phone. He kept trying to get you to go to the movies. "Alright fine. But I’m coming over, and I don’t care what you say" he said. Before you could even say anything he hung up the phone.

You did miss him, so you didn’t really hate the idea of him being there with you. You got up and changed into sweats, with a tank that was once cameron’s. You put your hair in a pony tail, made your bed, and picked out some movies. That’s what you figured you both would be doing.

Cameron was taking longer than usual. It was 30 minutes since he said he was on his way, and you sat there confused. You heard your apartment door open and cameron walked in carrying at least 6 bags on both arms. “What on earth..” You said walking into the kitchen following cam.

"Well, your not feeling good. So I went and got a few things." He said while taking things out of the bags. Everything you saw was some form of chocolate. There was chocolate cake mix, m&m, mini hershey bars and reeces peanut butter cups. All your favorites "your going to watch movies and I’m going to bake you cupcakes, and then we can eat all the chocolate in the world" he said still emptying the bags.

"I think…I have the best boyfriend in the entire world" you said with a smile, leaning in for a kiss. You gave him a small peck on the lips "nice outfit by the way.. Wonder where you got that" he said referring to your tank top. You both laughed. He pulled out a massive jar of nutella and you got the biggest smile in your face. Nutella was your favorite.

"I know how much you love this. So I thought this was an appropriate time. But I like peanut butter so I got this big jar." Cameron pulled 2 spoons out of the drawer and handed one to you and one for himself. You both opened it and took a huge spoonful and started to eat it "oh my god ew I don’t know how you can eat that stuff." You said licking your spoon clean. "I don’t know how you can eat that stuff." He said mocking you.

You looked down, and when you looked up, Cameron smeared a spoonful of peanut butter on your nose. Your jaw dropped and you started to laugh. You immediately repeated what he did, but instead of his nose, you smeared the nutella in his hair. You both were laughing and kept putting food on each other.

He picked you up trying to keep you from putting more nutella on him, but you kept moving so he feel with you in his arms. You sat in his lap laughing with cam still holding you in his arms. “I love you more than anything. I’m so happy to have you. I’m your for as long as you want me” you said looking into his eyes. “I’m always going to want you” he said, leaning on for a kiss. Just before your lips touch, you jump up off his lap. “No way am I kissing you. You have peanut butter on your lips. I hate peanut butter” you said heading to the bathroom to clean up.

I feel like I’m the only fan who doesn’t give a shit about ‘when you got here’. If you try to say you know everything about them, that’s different. But if they are supporting the boys, why the fuck does it matter how long you were here.

Cameron Dallas Imagine (based off of Stay High by Hippie Sabotage)

"(Y/N) CAN YOU JUST STAY IN FOR ONE NIGHT?! I’ve barely seen you this month." (Y/f/n) said. Every night you were going out and partying. You were high and drunk every night. "No, I’m enjoying my summer, why can’t you?" You said. "I am, but I’m not partying it up every night. I know why your doing this" she said. "Oh, and why is that?" You answered. "Because Cameron dumped your sweet ass. And being around people, getting high and drunk keeps your mind off of him." She said, and she was most definitely right, but to were trying to hide it. "That’s bullshit. I’m perfectly fine. He dumped me, I’ve moved on. I’m living" you said. You turned out the door and left before she could say anything back.


You were on to the next party. As long as you were drunk or high, you didn’t care about what was going on. Not much has mattered to you. You’ve had multiple ‘one-night stands’ but you didn’t care. You did anything to get over Cameron, although nothing was working. You pulled up to the next party. You didn’t know who was throwing it, you just saw a bunch if people. As you walked around in your little tight dress, you got looks, which made you smile.


You kept looking around for some drinks or weed. You saw a kegger with people crowed around it, you rushed up and grabbed yourself a full cup, soon, all your troubles seemed to disappear. You eventually found the weed, which made you even happier. You continued your night like this. You took numerous drinks, and smoked a bit more than usual. This was our life now. And you began to except that.


The drugs started to ware off, leaving you with a major case of the munchies. You left the group of people, heading to the kitchen looking for Doritos. You were alone in the house, walking around confused. You stumbled over everything. You eventually found the Doritos and headed back outside. You walked to the door, but as you stepped out, you tripped in the step. You felt someone catch you but you knew who it was before you even looked up. It was Cameron. You kept your head down debating on what to do. You did the easiest thing, which was pretending to pass out. You kept your eyes shut trying to act as natural as possible. He picked you up and carried you through the crowd of people and dropped you in the back seat of his car.


You spread out across the seats, trying not to cry. This is the first time you saw Cameron since the break up. You finally arrive at his apartment and he carried you out of the car and into his room laying you on the bed. You curled up into his sheets stuffing your head into the pillows. You missed this; a lot. You felt everything you were avoiding. You wanted to get up and leave, but you just stayed still. You slowed drifted to sleep.


You woke up in a room, that you weren’t familiar going to. You looked at the walls to notice you were in Cameron’s room. You had no idea what was going on, or how you got there. The alcohol wore off, leaving you extremely confused. You heard the shower running so you picked up your heels and started to tip toe out. You grabbed to door handle as he grabbed your shoulder. “Where the hell do you think you’re going. We need to talk.” He said. You were nervous.


“So talk.” You said with a harsh tone. “What are you doing. This isn’t you. You hated partying.” He said. “You broke up with me, I changed. This is me now” you said, trying not to cry. “Do you have any idea why I broke up with you?” “You didn’t want to be together anymore…?” “No. The distance wasn’t fair to you. I loved you, more than you could imagine and letting you go was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, I did it because I thought it would better for you.” He said. “Well that backfired, because I need you.” I said. “I know, finding you like that last night made me realize that. Why did you do all of this?” He asked. “Because, getting drunk and staying high, kept you off my mind. I love you cameron.” You said. “Well good, because I never stopped loving you. ” he said then pulled you into his warm hug, and you both started to cry. “I’ll never break up with you. Remember that” you said. “I’ll never let you go again, i love you (y/n)” he answered.