The New Girl ( Cameron Dallas Fanfiction )

Changed. Chapter fifty four

Narrators Pov

When Brittany ran away from the wedding, she left everyone behind. She left with her two suitcases and moved into an apartment in downtown LA. She never went back to get her stuff from the condo she had been sharing with Cameron. She quit her modeling career and stayed inside for most of her days. She didn't keep in contact with anyone. Even Andrea. She kept her once nicely tamed hair in a ratty bun and dropped her style. After a three years she began to wander out a little bit more. And to risk being recognized by any of her old friends again she died her hair a dark brown and wore sunglasses almost everywhere. She got back into her style except a little more edgy. As for Cameron.. The night after the wedding he grabbed his suitcases and slept in Nash's living room for months until Carter moved out and he took his room. He locked the door to his condo with Brittany and never moved anything out. The condo is still paid for every month but it's been left untouched. Cameron became ice cold and bitter. He wished not to converse with anyone and didn't care about anything anymore. After three years Cameron began going out a little more and slowly changing back to who he was. Brittany on the other hand changed. She met the rapper Drake and hit it off with him. She changed her name to Chelsea Waters and began dating drake. She turned into a "badass" but deep inside the sweet innocent girl is there she's just hiding behind the terrifying mask of heart break.

And this bring us to present day, March 13 2016....

Brittany's Pov

"Babeeeeeeeee" Drake whined from the other room. "What?" I asked from the kitchen. "Get ready were going out, I have a couple of things to do but first I want to bring you shopping " he answered. I ran into my closet and picked out a tight skirt with a white cropped tank. I spent a while doing makeup and then moved onto my hair. I straightened my dark brown almost black long hair until it was pin strait. I grabbed a pair of my many sunglasses and grabbed a purse on the way out. "Why the hell do you wear sunglasses or colored contacts wherever the hell we go?" He questioned as I laced up my sharply heals. "I can do whatever the f*** I want " I replied. "Yo yo just asking" he answered. I sighed and stood up from the living room couch. We shopped for a long time at the huge mall near us. It's difficult being a famous couple I guess. People are always stopping you. I re-entered the modeling industry with a different name and look so at least no one recognizes me as Brittany. News people are always trying to find out what happened to her, most people believe she's dead. But I'm alive and breathing. "Chelsea ?" Drake said snapping his fingers in front of me. "Yeah?" I asked drifting out of my thoughts. "Remember my friend Justin?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Well Beibers having a party tonight at 7:30. I'm gonna drop you off at your house to get ready and I'll pick you up at seven." He replied. I just then noticed we were parked outside of my apartment complex. I kissed his cheek, gathered my bags and jogged out of the car.