Finding Her

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C a m e r o n

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"Cameron! Cameron! C'mon, we're in New York man." Jack says. I yawn, standing up.

"We are?!" I ask. I jump off the plane flying out. I see a man. In a suit. Holding a sign with my name on it.

I was confused, but walked over to him. "Cameron Dallas?" He asks. I nod. He hands me the sign, saying to flip it over.

It's a picture of her, her thumb up. She took a picture somewhere. I peel the picture off, looking closely at it.

"Guys. She took this in New York," I say. Jack groans. "Cameron. It's twelve a.m. Let's go to bed, and look tomorrow." Jack says.

"No. There's no----"

"Yes there is. We'll start tomorrow." Shawn says pulling me out of the airport. I stare at the picture.

Where could she have taken that? There's millions of places in New York she could have taken that. Granted, I've been here before but, I don't recognize things that quick.

Taylor met us at a hotel. I take a deep breath. "Cam, she'll be alright." Taylor says.

I flop on the bed, breathing heavily. "I just hope she's okay." I say.

Then there's a knock on the door. I get up, opening it. It's the manager.

"Cameron Dallas?" He asks. I nod. He gives me a note.

My eyes widen as I unfold the note:

Welcome to New York. I hope you got that picture, or you'll never find me.

If you did get the picture, did you figure it out? If not, I'll give you a hint. I once asked you at 1:27 in the morning to go get these for me.
Enjoy the game (:

- Bella Styles

I take in a deep breath. She's had me get things for her at that time so many times. My so many, I mean three.

Cupcakes, cookies, and pretzels.

I set the picture down with a sigh. Jack rubs my back.

"Get some sleep. We'll look in the morning."

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