Y/N'S POV
I woke up, with a thin layer of sweat on my body with a morning wood
"Well you're standing high and tall early in the morning huh buddy" i said and patted the head of my 'not so little buddy' whilst letting out a quiet laughI reached for my phone to check the time 5:34am
Then i realized something....
i remembered my dream.....
Ohgosh did i really just dreamt all of that....Okay, Hi i'm Y/N Cabello, 17 years old and i have a step sister named Camila Cabello, she's also 17, and today's the first day of school.....
Ohh! I forgot to mention! My sister hates me for some reason, she treats me like a slave along with her friends Ally,Dinah,Liam and Niall.... There's also Harry but he's nice to me and we're good friends
I got up from my bed and headed to the bathroom to shower and get rid of this erection
After taking a shower and doing other morning routines, i got dressed in Black ripped jeans,White t-shirt along with my white Adidas, and let's not forget my signature Leatherjacket
I grabbed my phone from my nightstand putting it in my pocket, and grabbing my book bag and car keys, heading downstairs
When i got downstairs, i made my way to the kitchen to make Chocolate and Banana pancakes but not before placing my things on the couch in the living room, Yes I'm also making her breakfast cause I'm a great person.... Yeah no.... I also make her breakfast cause she'll be cursing me and start throwing her weak punches at me in an attempting to hurt me, i'd rather avoid that especially this early in the morning
I finished cooking Camila and I's
Break fast, i checked the time on my phone 6:15am, I decided to wake up Camila, I ran upstairs to Camila's room, I opened the door seeing Camila in one of her minion onesie's koala hugging her pillow.
Typical."Camila, Wake up and eat your breakfast" I whispered whilst pushing her shoulders lightly, she doesn't wake up.
"Camila, wake up" i said a bit louder, she still doesn't wake up....
"Camila! Get up or I'll eat your Banana pancakes!" I shout, causing her to sit up quickly "WTF Y/N!? YOU'RE SO FUCKING LOUD IN THE FUCKING MORNING, SHUT THE FUCK UP ASSHOLE! AND DON'T YOU DARE EAT MY BANANA PANCAKES! DO YOU HEAR ME?! HUH?!"
See what i mean? Exactly....
Anyways...."Geez, just get up and eat your breakfast, I'm sorry okay?" I apologized, making my way to the door but a hand grabbing my wrist stopped my actions
"Carry me to my bathroom" she said, i sighed not trying to protest whilst carrying her bridal style to the bathroom and sitting her on the counter sink by the mirror "Anything else Princess Camila?" I asked sarcastically while subtly rolling my eyes
"Don't roll your eyes at me or I'll take them out of your sockets" she growled
Ooppss.... I guess I'm not so subtle
"Sorry i won't anymore"Now, you might be thinking why I'm still doing things for her even if she's
mean to me ever since we were 12. Well... It's just that.... I love her.... More than a sister.... I know it's wrong but hey i can't help it, i thought shrugging internally*To be Continued*......
Okayyyy well that's unexpected....😂
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The Competition(Camila/You/Lauren)
FanfictionY/N's 17, she's kind, caring, loving, beautiful and sporty, but she is also kind of in the category of a badass. Y/N has a sister named Camila Cabello that is also 17, Y/N's Biological Father died when she was 8 and from there her mother took her to...