The fake bad boy. (A Cameron Dallas fanfiction)

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*Beep* *beep* *Beep*

My alarm clock went off as I woke up from my sleep. I slammed my hand on the snooze button and slowly got out of bed. I rubbed my eyes as I looked in the mirror.

Woah, what happened to me during the night? I asked myself as I looked out the window.

A new kid is moving in next door. Or should I say new kids. A group of badass looking boys walked out of the car as a woman, I'm thinking is one of their moms, walked in with a box. She said something to the group of boys before she continued inside. They rolled their eyes and walked back to the moving van.

The one with the chocolate hair is pretty cute. But he probably has a girlfriend. I sighed as I got ready for school.

After I did all of that girly stuff to get ready and I put on one of my older brother's hats. He was only 1 year older than me and he thinks that he owns me. Do older brother's do that or is it just mine?

I admired the boy once again before going downstairs.

"Hey! Is that my hat?" My older brother, Pj asked.

"Yup." I said. He is such a drama queen. Yes, I mean queen.

"Well give it!" He said as he reached over to steal it off my head.

I stood up and he chased me around the table. "Ari! Give it!" He yelled as we ran.

"No way! You thousands of hats!" I yelled back.

"Hey! Stop fighting!" My mother said as we gave each other dirty looks and sat down at the table.

"Mom! She stole my hat!" Pj yelled.

"Mom! He has thousands of hats!" I yelled back.

"Pj, just let her use it for today!" My mom said as Pj gave me a death stare.

I smirked. "Uh, Mom? Can I take a raincheck on breakfast? I want to meet the new neighbors." I asked.

"You only want to meet them because their boys!" Pj said to me. I punched him in the arm.

"Ok, that's fine honey." She said. I rushed out the door on my penny board and rode to the mansion next door. (Guys, there are 9 boys and 2 girls living there so I pretty much had to write a mansion)

They were sitting on the curb on their phones, only one of them looked up at me. The brown haired kid.

He smiled at me kindly before some of the other boys looked up. Then his smile faded away.

"What do you want?" A boy with a bandana wrapped around his head said to me.

I raised an eyebrow.

"I wanted to me you guys." I said.

"The kid rolled his eyes and just went back to his phone.

The brown haired kid looked at his friends and said, "Guys Come on."

A blue eyed kid rolled his eyes and sighed. "Okay, I'm Nash, Carter, Jack and Jack, Taylor, Shawn, and Cameron." He said as he pointed them out.

I smiled at 'Cameron'.

"Ok then, see you guys around then." I rolled my eyes and rode away. To school I go!

When I got to school, It was the regular chaos. Teenagers were running around, some were making out, and some were just being the weirdest kid they could possibly be. The one thing that caught my eyes was that those boys I met earlier were making out with girls already.

Why isn't Cameron there? I asked myself as someone pulled me into a janitors closet.

"Who the fuck-" I was cut off as someone quickly put there hand over my mouth. I bit their hand and an "Ow!" emerged from my kidnapper. I turned on the light and turned to meet my kidnapper.

"Cameron?"

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