Confused Cameron Dallas Fanfiction

Chapter 1

BROOKES POV.

*flashback*

I wake up, 8:30am. Today I am leaving for California with my family. My mom, dad, and my sister Bailey. I have all my stuff packed, all I need too do is change into some clothes.

"Brooke! Wake up!" My mom yells from downstairs.

"I'm up!" I yell.

Can't my parents understand I am happy NOT getting up? I finally realize I should get up, because we have a flight to catch.

So I grab my clothes I had put out for today. It was a shirt saying "Normal is Boring" with black shorts.

I put my hair is a side fishtail braid and went downstairs.

I see my mom had left me some toast, and I eat it fast.

My parents are loading stuff into the car, I eat my toast faster than I ever have.

My sister bailey is bringing down her phone/charger with her.

"GIRLS WE ARE LEAVING IN 5 MINUTES!" my mom yells.

"Okay!" I yell back.

I run upstairs and grab my phone, charger, laptop, etc. and stuff them in my bag. I run downstairs, out the door, and into the car.

I go on my phone and check my messages.

Nash: Hey! Have fun in Cali you'll love it!

Me: I know! I can't wait!

Nash: What are you planning on doing there

Me: I have no clue... my mom decided too plan everything.

Nash is like my best friend, and cousin of course. I text him everyday, I am one year older than him but he's like 10 inches taller than me. Haha, I'm just like... So short and he's like... 6 ft tall.

We live... somewhat far away from the airport we are going too so it was going too be awhile.

I feel to start to go too the side. I hear screaming, as I feel as if I am on a roller coaster going upside down.

I heard the glass break from all windows , causing glass too cut in my hand.

I look over at my mom and see glass in her throat and she isn't breathing.

I feel fine, I mean besides my hand. my sister isn't though. She is just laying there. I scream for help.

My dad... he had fallen out of the car window since he had no seatbelt on.

No one came. I call Nash.

"Hello, Nash!" I scream.

"Hi"

"Help me! My family just got in a car crash"

I am at this point sobbing.

"Are they okay? I'm coming too get you guys, cams coming along too"

"Okay, about... them"

"What about them?"

I cry louder than I have ever cried.

"They might not be alive" I cry.

Why me?

Out of all the people... it's me!