Being Cameron Dallas' Little Sister | Hayes Grier

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Hayes held my hand as we sat in the backseat of the car. IT was silent, not a very comfortable one either. TRying to calm me down, Hayes rubbed small circles with his thumb onto mine. I smiled weakly at him. 'I just don't understand.' I thought to myself as I looked away, Hayes noticed my framage. He pulled out his phone and began typing, seconds later I got a message.

Babe🔥😍: What ya thinking bout cutie.

(x2: / x3: ect. means second or third message in a row.)

Babe 🔥😍x2: Tryna cheer you up.

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me: your cute.

me x2: im thinking how things can be so perfectly one minute, then terrible in a split second.

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Babe🔥😍: Wym?

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Me: Like we moved her, i had you back in my life. Then the brat came, my mom died, this murdering father thing...

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Babe🔥😍: I'm sorry... I love you.

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I looked up at him. I mouth 'I love you' back. I'm lucky to have this family.

We pulled up to the police station. "Do i have to go in..?" I asked, barley over a whisper. Cameron came around to open my door. "Wish you didn't have to.. You have the evidence." I nooded as he helped me out of the car, out of nowhere hugged me. "I know this is a lot to handle. Please don't let this affect us, and please don't hurt yourself." I was shocked at his last comment, him wondering if I would or not.

"Cam, I would never. I love you bruda." I smiled as he let go. He shut the car door and came up next to me. WE walked into the station, the securities stood straighter. My brother cleared his through walking up to the desk. "UHm. Were here to report a, uh, 'murder?'" My brother doesn't know how to talk. The officer gave a confused look. "My dad killed my mom, I have some proof on my phone." I stepped up, holing back tears as that came out. The three of my boys looked at me with shock, but the officer smiled and nodded.

He seemed young, emerald green eyes, dirty blonde hair that had a small quiff. Not gonna lie, he was cute, but I know i have better. "Sure. we have 4 cops available, if your the one who has the evidence, I'll take you to the back room." He smiled at me and I returned a weak one. Hayes glared at him, i tapped his wrist letting him know to stop. I followed the guy to the room and he held the door open.

"Chris." he stuck his hand out, I gladly shook it. "Kristy." I took a seat as he sat across from me. He wrote something down and handed it across the table. Your number:

I giggled slightly. "This isn't very professional." I joked and his eyes widened with a laugh. "Oh, this is so we can go to lunch. Being professional." I laughed with a shake of the head, writing my number down. "BE aware, the one giving you death stares? Boyfriend." I smiled and he smirked. "Got it." "Now, to the real, important, things." I nodded as he continued.

"Your Mom and dad?" I breathed in and out. It took me a while, but I explained everything, showed the voicemail. He apologized an promised he would take care of it. "Just pretend you don't know, pretended you have nothing against him. Don't make it obvious." Chris' words ran through my head as I though deeply about what he said.

That means I still have to talk to him.

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