Little Sister (Connor Franta)

Chapter 1- My Brother

*Thanksgiving 2012*

"One more Camila pretty please!" said Connor with a camera on his hands.
"Connor you've already taken around 250 pictures of me" I say, Connor loved photography and so did I but sometimes I just think he is kinda obssesed with it.
"I have not!" He took a long pause "I've taken 248...but please just one more next to the tree" He said pointing to a huge tree with fall colored leaves on it.
"Alright, only because you are home for Thanksgiving" I said and posed next to the tree.
"Kids come back inside!" We heard mom scream, she practically saved me from Connor taking another 200 pictures of me.
Oh, sorry, let me introduce myself. I'm Camila Franta, I'm 12 years old born on May 28th, 2002. I live in a small town in Minnesota with my mom, dad, and siblings, Brandon, Dustin, Nicola and Connor and two kittens, Sam and Mr. Pea (honestly, I would consider Connor as a cat too). You probably know Connor, he is a big Youtube sensation, he is like my hero. I love all my siblings equaly but Connor is definitely the closest to me. He moved to California when I was around 7 and that made me really sad because I felt like my best friend wasn't with me anymore. We facetime when we can, but it's not the same. Anyways, Connor is finally home for Thanksgiving. Most people look foward to Thanksgiving and Christmassy mood, food and presents, but I wait impatiently every year for this holidays so I can see my brother.
"Mom, can I get something from Starbucks?" said Connor while we were walking to the kitchen.
"Yeah, but it's almost time for dinner," said mom
"Yeah but I want some Pumpkin Spice Latte please" he pleaded like a child dragging on the 'ease'.
"Okay, okay fine"
"I'm coming with!" I said.
"Take your sister with you Connor." Mom demanded
"Alright. Get your coat, Camila."
"Yeah, yeah... see you mom !"
Connor and I walked outside to his car, got it out of the garage and we were on our way, Starbucks isn't really so far from our house, only a few minutes.
"Cam, take a pic with my phone and tweet it saying I'm going to Starbucks please." He asked.
"Connor you are such a white girl" I say.
"Yeah yeah I know... now take the picture!" he said giggling. I searched for the camera but when I was about to open it a call came in, it was from Kian, Kian Lawley.
"Oh my gosh! Kian is calling!" I say. Kian was like another brother to me, almost every friend of his was like and older brother or sister to me.
"Camila, give me the phone" Connor said.
"Oh hell no Connor you are driving, and besides I wanna talk to Kian!" I said, and then answered the call.
"Hello?" He said.
"Hi Kian, it's Camila!" I said happily
"Hey Camila! what's up?" he said, I can tell he was happy to talk to me "Nah nothing on my way to Starbucks with Connor"
"Oh put it on speaker I wanna talk to Connor..." he said as I put the phone call on speaker "Connor!"
"Hey dude what's up?" Connor answered.
"I bet you gonna get the PSL huh?" said Kian.
"Oh hell yeah" Connor said.
We kept talking with Kian until we got to Starbucks, I ordered my favorite Double Chocolatty Chip Frappé and... well, you know what Connor ordered. We got home and had dinner. I loved having Connor home.