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

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Amelia's POV •

"Amelia what is Cameron's type?" asks Clem.

I'm dying. Literally she has not stopped asking me questions about Cam since she has came out of the bathroom. BITCH HE WON'T WANT YOUR CRUSTY ASS. I mean she is actually beautiful and not crusty but, I felt like insulting a bitch so....

"To be honest, I don't have a clue Clem," I say.

And just as I do the door swings open. "Hey Ameliaaaaaa," Says Cam. After I hear his pair of feet enter the house, I hear many follow.

I turn around to ace the door and I see them all.

"Ew what are you all doing here?" I ask in a monotone voice.

"Nice to see you too," says Hayes as he rolls his eyes.

"Well who's this?" He asks as a smirk appears on his face.

"This is C-" I begin before I am rudely interrupted.

"I'm Clementine Moore," She says as she looks at them all and flips her hair behind her shoulder.

I can't believe this girl was someone I considered one of my closest friends in England.

"Well it's nice to meet you Clementine," He says as he winks at her.

This is just gross. "Amelia everyone is going to be staying with us for a bit," Cam says. Inside i'm not gonna lie I was quite happy to hear this, although I would never admit it. Like I said, I enjoy having a busy house. It prevents you from ever feeling alone. 

"It's okay I understand. It's difficult to spend time away from me." I say sarcastically.

"Oh and is it okay for Bryce to stay round tonight?" I ask.

"Well where will he sleep, we already have so many people staying?" He asks.

"Maybe in my room?" I say slightly nervously.

"No," he replies instantly.

"Why not?" I say as I cross my arms.

"Because then where am I meant to stay?" Asks Clem as she looks down.

I roll my yes once more. "Well we will find somewhere for him okay?" I say.

"Who's Bryce?" asks Clem as she cocks her head to one side.

"Just a close friend," I say as I shrug my shoulders.

It remains painfully silent for a few moments until, Zara bursts through the front door.

"AYY MY BITCHESS" She shouts as she sees everyone.

"Hey Zara," says Nash.

"Damn what's up with all of you?" She asks as she picks up an apple from the kitchen counter then, proceeds to take a bite from it. She swallows it then, places it back onto the counter. 

"I fucking hate apples," She says as she shivers.

"More like what's up with you? Why you so happy?" I ask her slightly concerned. She is never this happy and positive.

"nothing, can't a girl just be happy?" She asks.

I pause for a moment. "No," I reply simply.

"Who's that?" She says as she nods towards Clem.

I didn't even bother trying to introduce her this time because I just know she would interrupt. "I'm Clem, Amelia's best friends from England." She says.

Please don't flatter yourself love. There are people I prefer much more from England than you. You just happened to be someone I tolerate.

"Yikes," whispers Zara as she slowly looks to one side. I chuckle because like same. Damn I didn't even realize how annoying this bitch is.

Later •

I turn around to see her once again talking to one of the many boys while giggling and twirling her hair between her icy fingers. I really thought Clem was okay but, now I know how much of a bitch she was but, I put up with it because I wanted friends and most importantly popular friends.

Finally the door bell rings and I open the door to reveal Bryce standing there.

"Finally, Jake got here ages ago," I say as I hug him tightly.

"Sorry my lil pigeon, I had things to do but, i'm here now," He says as he gives me one, last big squeeze before we let go.

"Nice to meet you, i'm Clem." I hear a seductive voice say rather close to me.

Where isn't this bitch, Jesus.

Hey guys how are you alllll??? It is so close to Christmas I can't even. LIKE WOWOWOWOWOOW. I hope you are all well. Everything has been crazy and some weird shit keeps happening to me and  hate it quite a lot. Anyway my words are literally getting fuzzy now so I need some sleep. Anyways, goodnightt😋💜💜