"Hey man, guess what?" my brother spoke into the phone. He was talking to the one and only Cameron Dallas. My first and only crush.
My brother and I are quite different people, you see. He was popular in high school, dated cheerleaders, and partied with Cam. I, on the other hand, have a handful of close friends, am a senior in high school, have never had a boyfriend, and focus in on my grades.
I'm 5'1" 1/4 feet tall, I have wavy brown hair that just grazes my butt. I have green eyes, and try to stay in shape, it's hard though! Last, but not least, my name is Clarissa, but everyone calls me Claire.
The door opens and I look up from my seat on the couch to see Cameron walk in. "Sup," he nods to Max and grabs some chips from the cabinet before sitting next to me and continuing his conversation with Max.
I close out of Twitter and head up to my room. As much as I'd love to sit down there and stare at the perfection next to me, that'd just be down right creepy.
I put my music on shuffle and texted my friend Elizabeth.
Me: Hey, wanna grab some In and Out.
We discovered awhile ago that there were always hot guys at In and Out. It never failed. It had become a regular hangout spot for us when we were bored and it never seemed to disappoint.
Lizzie: Sure! See you in 30?
Me: Sounds good! :D
I ran over to my closet and picked out some dark denim cutoff shorts, a white v-neck, and my converse. I then made my way to my bathroom and put my straightened hair up in a high ponytail and put in some big diamond earrings. I did my usual makeup that consisted of light foundation, a bit of dark brown eyeliner in my tightline, contouring, and mascara. I sprayed on some of my Our Moment perfume and I was ready.
I bounded down the stairs and and into the kitchen. I grabbed an Apple and leaned up against the counter while I was eating it since I still had ten minutes.
"Where do you think you're going?" my brother asked. "In and Out with Liz," I shrugged. "You guys are always at In and Out. Why are you eating if you're going to In and Out?" he continued to ask questions. "If you must know, we people watch," I said focusing back on my apple since Cameron looked up at me during Max and mine conversation.
"Well, sorry, you can't can't check out guys today, I need the car," he smirked looking over at Cam who was chuckling at Max's word choice. "Actually, I can, Liz is driving us," I countered.
Right as we finished our conversation, she honked. "Bye," I hollered at the guys as I walked out to the car.
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My Brother's Bestfriend (A Cameron Dallas Fanfiction)
FanfictionMy brother Max has been friends with Cameron since as long as I can remember so it was no surprise that he'd been my first crush. But what is surprising is that even though he's at my house almost twenty-four seven, I've never held an in-depth conve...