Cameron's little sister ; H.G.

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(A/N this is yet another story by me. Shay!!)
Danni's P.O.V : Danni hurry up!" I heard my brother yelling from downstairs.

I am Danni and my brother is Cameron Dallas. My brother is so protective of me and I try to be of him. I mean with all these fans.

Our across the street neighbors are the Griers' they are like our best family friends. Cameron and I spend like all day with them.

Our mom and dad are currently on a business trip sooo yeah.

"I am leaving in three, get your ass moving!!!" Cameron hollered.

"I am coming!!" I yelled back.

"Prick!" I said under my breath.

"What?" He asked looking pissed.

"Nothing. Ok, let's go!" I said when I got downstairs. I looked at him. His expression was priceless.

"What the hell, do you think you are wearing?" He asked me.

"A crop top and some shorts." I responded kind of smart ass-y.

"Go change!" He snapped back.

"I have a freaking swimsuit on. This will not be on for very long!" I realized it sounded pretty sexual so I laughed.

"You are so immature!" Cameron said.

"Fine!!" I hollered roaring up the steps.

"Is this better?" I came down in a pair of high waisted shorts, and a different crop top.

"I don't even care anymore, we are leaving." He was mad.

We walked across the street. "So help me, Hayes may be my best friends little brother, but he lays eyes on you with a bikini on!"

"Chill the frick down." I said I have to watch when I swear, because since I am only 16 well almost 16 three days, he doesn't allow me to do anything.

"Did you just?" He asked getting upset.

"Don't get pissed I just said frick, well that and I guess pissed now!!" I laughed.

"Watch your mouth!" He commented.

"I find it really odd that you swear all the freaking, and I said freaking time. I can't say anything. I am 15 almost 16 freaking years old!" I got kind of pissed.

"Shut the hell up!" He said again.

"There you go again!" I yelled rolling my eyes.

"I could have and should have said worst." I just giggled a little.

He may be protective of me, but sometimes is just freaking rude.

(A/N this is a story I have been playing in my head for months upon months now. I finally am deciding to publish it.)

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