Memories (fanfic about Cameron Dallas)

Chapter 1

Jessica's POV

I wake up to the buzzing of my alarm. I slowly stretch my body and reach over to turn off the alarm. I can't believe it. I am officially a junior in high school! I quickly get dressed and eat breakfast and head out the door so I don't miss the bus.

"Bye mom, bye dad!" I say as I walk past them.

"Have a nice first day back from summer."

Summer.

The word sends chills down my spine. A memory flashes through my head. Ambulance sirens, a crowd of people and screaming. And then, Cameron.

I shake the memory from my brain and try to focus on school. It's going to be a great year, I tell myself. And I actually believe it until there he is. Sitting on a bench with his headphones in. At my bus stop. It's not Cameron, it's Justin.

I take a deep breath and then walk over to the bus stop and attempt to avoid him. Ever since what happen this summer, our friendship will never be the same. "Hey Jess." He says glumly. "Hi" I reply while looking down at my shoes. I really hope the bus is close so I don't have to talk to him anymore.

As if answering my prayers, the bus pulled up and I slowly walk on. I take my seat next to Julia who I have been best friends with since middle school. "How was your summer?"

She says. I just look out the window and sigh. "Ok I guess. How was yours?"

"Fun, just, I wish you could've been there with me and experienced all the cool things Italy had to offer."

Julia had been away all summer long in Italy and other parts of Europe while I was in our small town of Arcata, California. Don't get me wrong, I loved summer but I just can't get that one day out of my mind. I glanced back at Justin as I got off the bus and saw him slowly rocking his head to the music on his headphones. How could he even keep living after what he did. I roll my eyes and turn back to Julia.

"Is something wrong?" she looks concerned and confused.

"Umm.. No I just... Didn't get enough sleep last night."

"Whatever you say."

That was a close one. I know if I try to tell her what happen I will cry and ruin my whole day. I know I will have to tell her at some point, just not now.