Was It Really Meant To Be?

4 All Fun Comes to an End

Valerie's POV

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That is not the beauty of a school bell, or the killing sound of an alarm clock. That is my phone. . .Well my brothers phone. He has been trying to call me for the past hour. I would be worried he might use my phone to do something to ruin my life, but he wont, as long as I have his car. I think he's going to spend the night at that Bitch Cameron's place. I just finished walking Rico. When i got home i took a small 3 hour nap.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My Dream~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was in my house when all of a sudden the door swings open.

"Honey i'm home" i hear a familiar man's voice say. I turn around and see a slightly older Cameron in a suit.

"How was work?" I ask, greeting him with a gentle smile.

"It was no fun without you" he says with a fake pout.

"Well maybe I can make your day more interesting" I say that in an almost seductive way. Cameron wraps his warm muscular arms around my waist. I lean in and press my lips against his. I immediately feel a thousand sparks. I feel like I'm on drugs or something and it feels amazing. I feel like i am in love.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Nightmare~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I wake up screaming. I run over to the bathroom and splash the cold water on my face. I just had the worst nightmare ever. I then slowly look at my reflection. I look like i've seen a ghost. I'm just glad it was all a dream! Even thinking about it makes me want to gag.

I go back into my room and see Rico sleeping soundly on the beanbag chair beside my bed. Looks like I'm not the only one who wanted to take a nap. I then look a my alarm clock on my nightstand. 1:09. Wow I slept longer than I thought I did. I was just planning on taking a small nap.

I then think what to do. I don't want to go to sleep, because I don't want to have another nightmare. I don't want to have breakfast so early. I decided to go through the neighborhood doing crazy, stupid stuff.

I go outside. Man, it was cold. I then decide to walk to this one house with all of the lights of. Then I scream. I don't know why, but it was fun. Then the lights cut on and I run.

I love the adrenaline rush. I do this a lot, even if it may seem crazy. But I don't care, it's fun. I did this to about 3 more houses before I started getting tired. So I went back home and found my younger brother Dustin laying on the floor in the kitchen, and in case you're wondering, no this is not normal.

"You ok there buddy?" I ask squatting down beside him.

"Nooooo." He groaned out. I sighed and sat down criss-cross applesauce and pulling him up so he can sit down to. But he just fell back onto the floor.

"Hey Val? You're a girl right?" He asked me looking up slightly. I didn't know whether or not I should be offended by this, but answered yes anyway.

"And girls are good with makeup right?" He asked me in a hopeful voice. I officially have no idea where this conversation is going.

"Some of them are. Why?" I ask.

"Just look at me!" He exclaimed sitting up and revealing the biggest, reddest, most swollen pimple that I have ever seen, and it took everything I had in me to not laugh in his face.