Claire's POV
I look around anxiously tapping my foot sitting in the small uncomfortable chairs waiting to see him. The love of my life, my happiness will be walking through those 2 doors. I decide to get up and get some Starbucks. I walk back to my seat holding my cotton candy frappe. Then I look at the doors again and see him. I smile and run holding my arms out after I dropped the frappe. As soon as I reach him and give him a hug he doesn't hesitate to hug back and I smile the largest, happiest smile. But that is now. Not back when he...
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The Little Sister
FanfictionHi, my names Claire Dallas. Yes, my brother is the famous Cameron Dallas. Im just your average 16 year old. Well byeee.