Texting Justin Bieber

Thanksgiving and Nightmares

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**Prim's Point of View**

I lay on my bed and watch the notebook thinking of Justin. My phone goes off and I look down at it.

Seeing it's not important, just a tweet, I shut it off and continue to watch the movie.

"Prim!" Cameron calls.

"Yeah." I yell back.

"Come down for dinner."

I pause the movie and run out into the hallway. I make a wrong turn in the confusing hallways and start to panic.

"Cameron!" I yell, "I'm lost."

I hear large footsteps coming from my left and I run toward them. I run into a chest and fall backwards. I get picked up and set down again.

"Come on, this way."

I walk downstairs into the kitchen and see pizza. I sit down at a chair and immediately grab a slice because I'm hungry.

"Wow, you went all out on Thanksgiving." I say laughing.

"To be honest I don't know how to make a turkey." he says shrugging.

I spit out my water everywhere and start to laugh.

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After dinner I take a shower and watch football with Cameron. I pull the blanket we were sharing more towards me and he looks at me with sad eyes.

"Hey! That's my blanket." he says tugging it back towards him.

"But I'm cold!" I say.

"You think I'm not?" he asks.

I laugh at him and push him off the couch. With a loud thud he lands on the ground pulling me and the blanket down with him.

"Haha, you brought that on yourself." he says, "Come on let's go to bed."

I nod and give Cameron a hug goodnight. I walk into my room and pull the covers down. I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling and a couple minutes later I go to sleep.

**2 A.M**
**Cameron's Point of View**

Startled of hearing a shriek a wake up. Another scream fills my ear and I jump out of bed. 

I run down the long hallway and I knock on Prim's door.

"Prim, are you alright?" I yell.

I can't hear her reply over her cries.

"Baby, I can't hear you, all I can hear is you crying." I say.

I open the door slightly and see Prim curled up in a ball on her bed. I go to her side and wrap her in my arms.

"Shhh, it's ok. I'm here."

"I-It seemed so r-real."

"What did?"

"My n-nightmare."

"Do you want to talk about it?" I ask.

She shakes her head and lays it on my chest. I stroke her hair and listen to her soft cries.

"Do you want to sleep with me tonight?" I ask Prim.

She nods her and I stand up. I pick up Prim and go back to my room. I put Prim down and climb in next to her.

"If you get a nightmare again don't be afraid to tell me, ok?"

She nods her head and yawns. Scooting closer to me she starts to fall asleep.

"Goodnight Cameron."

I sigh and say back to her, "Goodnight."

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Sorry if this was boring. I didn't really have any ideas. Hope you enjoyed.

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Hope you (americans) all had a wonderful thanksgiving. I'm thankful for a family, a roof over my head, my friends (hint: Maria), the Lord, Justin, and you guys. Without you this book wouldn't be possible.

Thank you all.

Love you soooo much!

Much Love.

xoxo ~Cassie❤️