I just stood there frozen I couldnt all could do is breathe. Dallas see she has anxiety attacks so I dont think she will take this well.
"Hey gurls these are my friends Tayl-"
"We know who they are" I snap
"Really I dont think we have met before" Taylor says. Haha they dont recognize us how surprising now that we are not wearing glasses. Douches.
I glance at Dallas who is not moving
I roll my eyes at Taylor. And shut the door.
"C'mon Dallas lets go" I say and start moving towards the stairs."Oh really why cant you stay and play Truth or Dare with us" Taylor says getting up and grabs Dallas on the arm. She looks up to see Taylor. Then collapses
"Back up!" I yell
Cameron runs to her picks her up bridal style and runs up stairs with her and the boys start following"NO HAVENT YOU DONE ENOUGH YOU STAY HERE AND DONT FOLLOW ME" I yell at them. They just look shocked and back away. I run up stairs just to find Cameron rubbing circles on her back humming her favorite song. The only song that will calm her down then she starts to fall asleep.
" Why did she do that? She only has panic attacks when she is scared." Cameron says"Exactly. Well you see your so called 'friends' they are our bullies and Taylor is the leader" I say looking down. Then I look up to see Cameron fuming
"I'll be back" he says kissing Dallas' forehead. Then he storms down stairs"TAYLOR" I hear followed by a loud smash
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Ok so that was just a filler chapter and Shoutout of the chapter iss
wildfandomz she is playing Mackemzie and I am Dallas and she is my bestie so ofcourse she is main character next to me ofcourse
Anyway guess what I dyed my hair blue its looks so cool
Im amazing Ik
- Cameron's WifeP.S
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RandomHolla my name is Mackenzie Amina Dallas and my brother is Cameron Dallas yea the famous one. But this isn't about me its about how I lost my best friend....I loved her but she didn't think so and now here I am .... . . . . . . . . . . . . . .