Disclaimer: Still don't own Degrassi. Maybe someday!
Their hearts raced as their lips pressed back and forth against each others. His hands resting on her waist softly, her hands tangled in his hair.
Campbell's thoughts ranged between I can't believe this is happening to Damn she's perfect. Brooklyn's from I love him to What am I doing?
Their lips broke apart, both of their lungs begging for air. His forehead rested on hers, still feeling the sparks darting back and forth between the two's lips. Her lips formed a secret smile, one that only Cam got to see.
"Do you want to come over for dinner?" Cam smiled nervously, his hands still in her waist, "Seeing as your now my, well, girlfriend."
Brooklyn smirked, her bright blue eyes staring up at his own, "If that's your way of asking me out," she giggled, "Then yes, boyfriend."
"Oh gag," Carmen pushed herself between the hockey player and the figure skater, "There are children present."
Cam laughed, looking down at his little sister, "Remind me of this next time you have a boyfriend over," he winked, before snaking his arm back around Brooklyn's waist and following his parents out the doors of the stadium.
"Saunders is getting it tonight!" Dallas shouted to Owen with a smirk, fist bumping a grinning Luke as they watched the brunette's leave.
The Saunders family- plus the Chambers child climbed into the blue mini-van. Cam and Brooklyn in the very back. Her legs draped over his own, a smirk playing across her lips
Cam sent a smirk back to her, playing with her fingers. Lancing and unlacing the small pale ones from his large rough ones. He twisted the black rose ring she wore around her finger, smiling softly.
They were silent the ride from the ice rink to the Saunders home. Being wrapped up in their own thoughts of each other and the love songs playing softly from the radio behind them. The words of Taylor Swift, Justin Bieber, and Katy Perry kept bringing small smiles to their faces.
Out the window crème colored houses flashed by as they rode through Cam's suburban neighborhood. They pulled into the driveway of the large two-story house, an Ice Hounds flag hanging proudly from the doorway. Brooklyn turned to Cam and raised an eyebrow. He just shrugged, a smile on his lips.
Cam laughed as Carmen and Casper pushed past each other, rushing to get into the house. "They fight over the TV all the time," he explained to Brooklyn, helping her out of the car. His little siblings drove him crazy, but he couldn't help but love them.
On the inside, the Saunders home was larger then it looked. Chandeliers hung over the entrance and all the furniture in the house was antique. Brooklyn's hand ran over the steps banister, "Is your room up here?" she asked.
Cam nodded, "I bet you can't guess which one it is!" he smiled.
Brooklyn rolled her eyes, deciding on the challenge as she ran up the steps. She glanced between all the doors. The hot pink door that read 'Girls only' was obviously Carmen's room. The light blue door with Spongebob characters had to be Casper's. That left two doors. Brooklyn's glanced over the first door, painted a dark blue and read 'Hockey X-ing'. The second was green and covered in pictures. Brooklyn walked closer to the green one, looking at all the pictures, "Cam?"
Cam was already halfway up the steps, "Have you guessed yet?" his smile faded when he saw her standing in front of the door. The door he hadn't been inside in forever. The door that hurt to see everyday.
"Who is this?" Brooklyn turned, holding a picture of two boys. Written on the back in cursive writing was, 'Campbell James and Caleb Justin'.
Cam bit his bottom lip, slowly taking the picture from her. "That was my brother, Caleb.. Or as he liked to be called Justin," he rolled his eyes slightly with a smile. "He was a hockey star, the best player in his league."
"What happened to him?"
"Last year," he started, already fighting tears, "He went out with his friends to a party. We told him to make sure whoever was driving him home was okay enough to drive. I called him to double check and as soon as I hung up the phone.."
Brooklyn leaned forward, wiping the tear Cam hadn't felt. "Cam.. I'm so sorry." she whispered.
"The next morning the police came to us," Cam continued, "And told us he was found. He and three others were found dead. Crashed full on into a tree."
Brooklyn pulled him into a hug, "I'm sorry Cam," she whispered again into his shoulder.
"That's why I play hockey. Not because I want to. Just for him," he sighed, letting his arms go around Brooklyn's waist, "Thanks."
She smiled, pulling away, "Your welcome," she smirked, "I guess I know which room is yours now," she leaned back against the dark blue door, her hand resting on the knob, "Do I get to enter?"
Cam chuckled, "If you dare Chambers," he smirked, sliding his hands in his jacket pockets.
Brooklyn slid the door open and took in the trophy covered walls, "Mila Kunis? Really?" she giggled, noticing one of the posters on his wall as she made her was around the room. She sat on his bed, glancing at the photos that covered the walls, "Hey, I remember this." she touched a photo, a group of young kids standing in front of the Avon Theatre.
"First grade field trip," Cam stated, sitting beside her. He smiled down at the photo. On one side was he, Dallas, and a few other boys all making smirking at the camera, arms around each others shoulders. On the other side of the photo was a girl with a wild mop of curly brown hair, glaring at the boys.
She grinned, "Why is this on your wall?" she ran her finger over the picture of six year old self, glaring at the boys that she'd grown up with.
Cam bit his lip, "because it was the day I fell in love with you," he mumbled. "When we were watching the performances and I tried to put my arm around you, and you hit me." he blushed, "I knew I had to get you, whatever the pain."
"I only hit you because I liked you," she smiled, "Plus your reaction was funny," she smirked, mocking Cam, "Miss Winters! Brooklyn Chambers just hit me and it huurt!" she laughed.
Cam laughed with her, at the fact that she still remembered the day. He was truly crazy about this girl. She was one thing he never wanted to loose. Their laughter slowly faded as he leaned in to kiss her once again, they're bodies falling back on the bed.
"Campbell! Dinner!" his mother called from downstairs.
Brooklyn shot up from the bed, "I should really be getting home," she mumbled, running a hand through her curls.
"Let me walk you home?" Cam sat up slowly, looking up at her.
"No, you have a dinner to attend, I'll be fine by myself." she rolled her eyes with a smile, leaning down to peck his lips softly, "I have a family too you know."
"Yeah, yeah," Cam stood, sliding his jacket off and placing it over her shoulders. "Call me tomorrow?" he began as he walked down the steps.
Brooklyn trailed behind him, a smile on her lips, "Of course," she beamed at him as she reached the door, "See you around, stud." she winked and disappeared behind the closed door.
Cam smiled leaning against the door, completely lovestruck for a moment. Brooklyn Chambers, the girl he'd been in love sense he was seven, was finally his. And he had made the shot that brought his own hockey team the champion title. Nothing could ruin his mood. He made his way into the dining room, smiling brightly at his family, "Looks good ma," he smiled softly at her before taking his place at the table.
"Someone's happy," grumbled Carmen, glaring up at him.
"What's her problem?"
Cam's father sighed, "I guess now's a better time then ever," he sat his fork down and looked up at his son. The boy that was a splitting image of himself at fifteen. "You and the rest of the Ice Hounds team have to move."
The young boy raised his eyebrows at his father, "Whatddya mean?" he asked over a mouthful of turkey.
"The coach informed all of us after the game that the teams grades have been slipping," his father rolled his eyes slightly, "The principle of Milligan's school offered to take you students in and focus more on your studies and still get to play. But, all of us families can't just pack up and move. You kids are going to live with regular students homes. You'll be living with.." the eldest Saunders paused, and stood, shuffling through papers on the table, "Elijah Goldsworthy."
By now Cam had lost his appetite. "What? No!" Cam stood with annoyance, "Everything in my life was finally going right and this happens. I'm not going, and no one can make me!" and with that he stormed out of the house, leaving his family shocked and confused behind.
A/N: So this cleared up Cam's story a little bit for everyone. Also, I know Cam isn't living with Eli but I thought it'd be cool if he was. A lot of Cam and Maya's original storyline will be re-written by the way. Thanks for reading!(: