The Best Summer (a Cameron Dallas Fan-Fic)

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Hey guys!!!! Thank you so much for whoever is reading this!! :D

hopefully Ill be updating as much as I can. Hoping that will be pretty often, but don't know yet!

sorry short chapter. its 2 in the morning...so..yeah lol! Anyways, hope you enjoy.

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Emilys P.O.V.

After our flight landed we went and saw our new house. It was huge! We lived in this richy neighborhood which was great. And I didnt even notice that we are acutally living in Chino Hills, the same neighborhood as Cameron Dallas! But, I just didn't like Reagan and his parents living right next to us. Because now he will know everything I do even though he is my guy best friend.... oh well

After we were done getting all of our furniture and boxes inside the house we went and looked at our new town. Later that night we went out and had dinner with the rest of my family that lives there now too.

This town is so big. I can already tell that this is going to take a lot of getting use to. Reagan said the same thing. Since we basically grew up together we are obviously use to the same thing. And we are not use to this. Thankfully its summer so we can make some friends before the school year starts. We are like best friends, so I know we can make it through it.

Reagans P.O.V.

This place is so much different from our hometown I don't know how I'll do this. It does help having my parents move here and having Emily here too. Not just because I still like her but because I don't know anyone else here other than her. I'll be fine though, California is full of fun guys to hangout with and girls!

Once everyone was fully settled in after the first week we were there I was sitting in my room bored so I texted Emily.

to:Emilyyy:)

Hey im bored....do you wanna go walk around the neighborhood for a bit?

From:Emilyyy:)

Sure. I'll meet you outside!

When we got outside we started walking and taking. We use to to this back at home in Florida with all of our other friends. I really missed doing that.

Emily's P.O.V.

Us walking reminded me of home. We did this all the time.

We started talking about what we would do throughout the summer, what we thought about CA, how excited I was to be living in the same neighborhood as Cameron Dallas, and some about my breakup before we left. I knew he was probably the only boy I could talk to about it because he was my best friend. And he was the only friend I had here.

We stopped to sit by the pond the neighborhood had and I told him everything that happened with my breakup while tears were rolling down my face. He actually started tearing up too. He gave me a huge hug and I started to cry more while I put my head in his neck.

"It's going to get better, I promise. You know I went through this before. It goes away." he told me

"yeah, when we broke up..? I know I was kind of a bitch about that. But you know I still love you!" I still was crying but he was making me feel better just being there with me.

"you weren't. I just took it harder than I should have. And I know. I love you too. You wanna keep on walking? Or just head back home?"

"Let's keep on then head back home. Then you can come over and watch a movie with me or something!"

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We came up to this huge house and we saw a couple of boys outside playing basketball.

"HO-LY SH-IT! That's Cameron! And Nash! And Taylor! Reagan that's them! But I can't go over there! Oh my god!"

"Okay you need to calm down! If they look at us just wave and keep walking and if they start talking then we will talk. Just chill."

So we kept walking and when I looked up they were all looking at me and I smiled and waved. They did the same. It absolutely made my day.

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When we got back to his house me and Reagan ordered pizza and went up to his room and watched our movie. Which was Dear John. We both loved it.

While we were watching it I laid my head on his chest and putting my arm on his stomach and his arm around my waist. I didn't realize how strong he had gotten. (I mean we were juniors...he has changed a lot since freshman year which was when we dated.) It felt great having me in his arms again. I don't know why I was feeling this way, I guess it's me wanting some male attention after my breakup. Or him making me feel so protected and loved. Or maybe worse; I liked him again. Oh god. We both ended up falling asleep in each others arms.

I wasn't sure of the feelings I was feeling... It was weird.