Not Like the Other Guys (a Cameron Dallas fanfic)

Not Like the Other Guys

"Sarah!!" my dad yelled at me. "we're leaving for Chino Hills in three hours so you better get up now!!!"

"Uggghhhh!!!!!" I groaned. "It's like three in the morning!!!!"

I really didn't want to leave my apartment. I literally grew up here. Right in the heart of New York City. I loved life here. Taxis, malls, beaches, parties, friends. Now I had to throw it all away because my dad got some stupid promotion job transfer thingy.

I rolled out of my bed and practically crawled over to my bathroom. I washed my face with cold water to wake myself up. I picked up my brush and started brushing through my long jet black hair. Then I walked back over to my room. I put on the sweat pants and spongebob crop top I picked out earlier. Most of my clothes had already been moved to Chino Hills by my dad. I went back to the bathroom to put my hair in a messy braid and brush my teeth. And I was finally done getting ready.

I hated to leave New York. I mean, it was so exciting living here. Everyday was like an adventure (I know it sounds super cheesy) and I never got bored. But I was still kind of excited to move to California. The guys there must be so hot. Not like the guys here. All New York boys want to do is get in your pants and leave you (I've had a ton of bad boyfriends). Hopefully it's different in Chino Hills. I grabbed my suitcase and walked out of my room. God I was gonna miss this place.

"Well" I sighed to my dad. "I'm ready when you are." And we walked out the door to the elevator and outside to hail a cab to the airport.

"Can we get something to eat now??" I asked my dad after we went through security. "I'm sooooo starving!!!!!!" I complained.

"Alright ya big lump head we'll find some breakfast" he replied

"Oooh there's a Starbucks!!!!!" I yelled at him. We walked into the coffee place and I ordered a mocha frappe with two cinnamon rolls. We sat down at a table.

"So, Sarah..." my dad started. Great, here comes one of his talks. "I'm really sorry that I had to move us all the way across the country. I know you're 17 and all and you had big plans for your junior year at East Manhattan High. So I have a surprise waiting for you in Chino Hills!"

"Really??" I said shocked. Usually my dad just gives me his credit card as an apology. This was so unlike him

"Well ya know, I'm actually sorta excited about California. It'll be a nice change so don't sweat it" I assured him. I could really tell he felt bad about moving. I finished my breakfast and we boarded the plane at like 4:30 am.

I put my suitcase in the compartment above and sat down to find out that me and my dad got separated. It might not be a big deal to most people and it really wasn't for me either. It's just that me and my dad have been through so much together. Especially since my mom died. We were both pretty sad when we heard the machine in the hospital beep and just go off. I was 14 barely a teenager when I needed her most. I was pretty much over her death by now, but I still think about her a lot. I got lost in thought and was interrupted by some guy. A really cute guy.

"I guess we're sitting together" he said like it was some big mystery. It was a good thing he was cute because he wasn't very smart.

"Sorry" I said as I scooted over to the window seat (aisle seats are the worst).

"It's cool" he said. "So what's your name, beautiful?" he asked. Oooh, a compliment!!

"It's Sarah" I told him. "What about you?" I asked blushing and grinning.

"My name is Mason" he said with a little smile that made me smile even more. "How long are you stayin in LA?" he asked. Jeez this guys asked a lot of questions.