Megan pov
Hi I'm Megan, I'm 17 years old and I live in LA. I'm 5'6 which is an okay height I guess? I have long brown curly hair that reaches my waist, and I have emerald green eyes. I'm not really that much of an interesting person. I have a lot of friends and they're seriously the best! I guess that's all you need to know right now bu-
"MEGAN!" My mom shouts from downstairs. Shoot I'm late. I quickly jump off my king sized bed before grabbing my backpack and iPhone.
I run downstairs to see my mom sitting on the couch
"Thanks mom" I say with a giggle before picking an apple out of the fruit bowl
"I don't want you to miss the bus!" She states with a smirk
I let out a giggle before placing my apple in my bag
"Come on mom, we both know the real reason" I say smirking
Before I could get a response the school bus had arrived. yay.
I say goodbye to my mom before stepping out of the house to get on the bus. I'm soon greeted by my 3 best friends. Ella, Beth and Kay.
"What's up bitches" I say with a laugh before taking a seat
Cameron pov
Another day. another day of hell. yeah you've guessed it. School.
I'm Cameron, I'm 17 years old and I live in LA. I love it here, the crystal clear sandy beaches are seriously the best.
I have caramel brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. unlike most guys in my school I'm not a player. Girls shouldn't be treated as an object, it sucks that there's guys that get away with stuff like that. But I will never turn into one of them. At least I hope not.
NEW BOOK! 🙊
I hope you guys enjoy this one as much as Broken dreams! I'm gonna have so much fun writing this I have so many ideas!
But yeah this is just an intro to see if there's interest hehe 😊 so yeah I'll post the first chapter soon!
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The phone call- A Cameron Dallas Fanfic- DISCONTINUED
FanfictionMegan and her friends do what any group of teenage girls would do at sleepovers. Do makeup, talk about boys and do prank calls. But what happens when Megan finds a number that could change her life forever? Will it be the fairytale ending? Or will s...