• Cameron Dallas's younger sister • A Magcon Fanfiction • ON HOLD

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Amelia's POV •

"My girls look so beautiful," says Cam as he hugs Zara and I. Everyone laughs. We make our way to dinner and everyone seems nervous. Why tho? Now I'm getting nervous because everyone else is blatantly nervous.

This place is pretty fancy. Why do I keep going to all of these fancy add restaurants recently. We get there and we sit down. After a while the waiter comes over. "Good evening, is everyone ready to order?" He asks. "Not just yet we are waiting on someone, sorry," says Cam. "No problem I will be over shortly to check everything is okay," he says as he departs our table. Waiting. No I'm hungry as shit. Who else is coming? Whoever it is better hurry their ass up, I'm so hungry.

Soon after, someone comes at seats them self at our table. "Sorry I'm late," he says smugly. Obviously not sorry he is late but okay then. I want to know why he is here. I nudge Cam. "Why is he here?" I whisper. "Just to catch up and to talk about a few things," he replies before returning to the convocation.

Everyone is still talking together apart from Zara and I. We are having our own private conversation. Finally we do get to order our food and it does come pretty quick. We all eat and it is pretty great to be completely honest. For one incredibly small moment I  struggling to find something to complain about.

Until he makes his 'proposal'. Then I have a whole lot of shit to complain about.

Once we have all finished and the waiters get our plates he stops all convocation. "So everyone I have a proposal. Even including you and Zara, Amelia. Let's start it up again, let's bring Magcon back guys." He says. Fucking Bart has to always ruin everything. "I don't want anything to do with this. I'm fucking out," I say without even hearing his explanation. He doesn't get chance to explain himself again. He broke our family up further before and he won't hesitate to do it again. I mean I am not wanted there. He is just using that to get to Cam. He would dump me off without hesitation. I get up. "Amelia wait," says Cam. I don't reply as I hear someone walk next to me. It's Zara. Once we exit we keep walking.

I grab my phone and I select a number and dial it as I press the device to my ear. "Bryce.......can you pick us up?.........yea we are by the cake shop and the florists....... Okay bye." I say as I hang up. A few minutes later Jake and Bryce pull up and we get in the back. "Wanna come to our party?" Asks Bryce. "Sure just take us away from here," I say.

We speed of into the distance. Once we get there I review the area. Looks identical to the last one. Ew let's not think of that. I mean yeah we are overdressed but honestly, I don't care.

One we get in the intoxicatingly smell of smoke and alcoholic breaths engulf my lungs. Ew. I guide my way into the kitchen and I take a few shots of vodka. I hate alcohol. It's stupid. It always leads to bad decisions, I cannot afford to always be making bad decisions. They just fuck your life up in a split second. Why risk fucking up your whole life in a few seconds just for a buzz.

But tonight, the alcohol seemed vital. Maybe because Cam also hated it as much as I do. I feel like rebelling against him. Because he hurt me, so I must hurt him back. I don't know why. I know technically it wasn't his fault but, inviting that rat back into our life could ruin it forever.

I just want a normal family, is that too much to ask for?

Yes.

No.

I'm not sure

Hey guys I ain't gonna ramble tonight as I is so tired but, I hope you is all well and good🌼🌼. Anyways, goodnightt😋💜💜