Story title: he's not even my type; he's just my beautiful boy

Rating: PG.

Characters: Camille/James FRIENDSHIP with sides of James/Carlos, Camille/Dak, Logan/Kendall

Description: Everybody's wondering about Camille's beautiful boy.

A/N: Song!fic =) and also my second FanFiction. :D I had my iTunes on shuffle and "Beautiful Boy" by Nikki Flores came on so I decided to write this. It's short and sweet, only having a few parts (either three or four) but I love James and Camille! Camille is my favorite girl so there needs to be more stories with her ;)

"Why don't you trust me, Dak?"

"Why should I? You're out with him again! He's going to steal you away from me. You just don't see it."

"Dak, he would never do that."

"Bull."

It was always the same. Her boyfriend was totally trippin' when she hung out with him. They were best friends and were close as hell. They have been close since hell the day James entered the high school doors that first day. They even dated once but that was way back in history. So back in history, she knew, James wasn't even sure of who he really was then, yet. I guess just by having history with him, he'd think she'd cheat on him with James. Ha oh my, how he had so much to learn. He didn't have a clue about the relationship between them and how everything in that history went down. If he did, it might change things. He might be able to see that this beautiful boy was just her best friend and nothing more.

James used to be that boy who sat in the back of the room quietly. He was a little over weight back in the day but he was still one of the most beautiful boys she's ever met. Not many people were friends with him in the beginning. Camille hated that and she introduced him to her group of friends. Kendall and Logan instantly loved him. Her beautiful boy loved music and acting and soon enough he was one of the best in their school's theatre's department. It made her smile like crazy. That was a turning moment in both her and James' life. Becoming friends with Camille, allowed him to just be loved for him with no judging surrounded by many people including Logan and Kendall. He changed and grew up right in front of her eyes. She felt like a proud mamma.

Once they got into college together, he came to school a different person. He was the opposite of how he was in high school. He was super confident and that made her grin from ear to ear. ¾ of her classes ended up being with him because of them sharing the same major and god she loved it. They goofed off in class as if they were still in high school. People would look at them and spread rumors back to her boyfriend saying how "close they were" and "that James dude flirts with your girlfriend so much" and "Camille is cheating on you". Oh, they have no clue. Logan and Kendall were the only ones to get them, laughing beside them at all the rumors that spread. People were so slow.

I suppose to really understand them, they'd have to take a blast in the past and be inside their heads...

It was a cold winter day and they were together in Camille's tree house. She had leaned in to kiss him and he stopped her. He was shaking and she didn't understand what was up at first...

He said the words, "Camille. I don't know how to say this and don't hate me okay. I just couldn't take it." She just stared at him with comforting eyes as if she knew what he'd say next. It was like she always sort of knew.

"You're the first person I'm telling this too and you have to promise to keep this a secret. No one else can ever know. Please promise me you won't tell." She nodded her head and smiled at him encouragingly so he would continue.

"Cami, Camille…. I'm…I love you as a best friend but um I don't know how to put this without breaking your heart or fuck." She looked him up and down and he sighed.

He gave it to her straight forward then: totally blunt. "I'm Gay."

The words didn't make her cry, scream or shout out anything.

Instead he was the one crying and she just pulled him into her arms saying comforting words. "It's okay, baby, shush stop crying." He looked at her and just cried more. "It's okay, beautiful, you're not breaking my heart."

That day after comforting her best friend, she asked him if his mom knew and he said no and to never tell her, it'd break her. He also said to not tell anyone else, ever. She kept that promise. She didn't believe that it would break Mamma Diamond but she would let James tell her in time. She wasn't going to push him. She also knew that his friends wouldn't care that he was gay. They were some of the most supporting people she ever met in her life. Hell, the words never had to leave her mouth or his; just because their friends knew James.