Cameron Blakely was a normal girl growing up. She moved to la with her older brother Jared when one night, Jared died in a drunk driving accident. Ever since then, Cameron was barely able to fight for herself. She house hopped, partied, and even liv...
"Fuck." I mumbled, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. "Hey fucker! Wake up!" I said, slapping Colby's bare shoulder. "Ow!" He groaned as I stood up and pulled on my underwear.
"Where's my bra?" I asked pulling on the joggers I brought. "Um, I'm not sure." He said sleepily. "Shit. If you find it, I'd like it back please. I paid thirty bucks for that thing." I said, pulling on a t shirt and putting my hair in a messy bun.
"Yea I'll let you know if I find it. You don't need a ride home do ya?" He asked. "Nah I got my car. I'll talk to you later." I said, pulling on some long socks and grabbing my bag dabbing Colby up before leaving his room, bumping into Sam on the way.
"Have fun last night?" He asked. "Shut up." I said, laughing a little bit before telling him goodbye and walking downstairs, out the front door, out the front gate, and to my car.
I got in and threw my bag to the passenger seat before getting on my phone and checking my schedule for this week.
I realized I only work Monday for hooters and Wednesday for saddle. I shrugged and tossed my phone onto my lap before grabbing my camera from my bag and setting it up on the dash.
I then pressed record before starting my car and putting on my seatbelt.
"Good morning!" I said as I pulled away from the trap house. "So! Last night was fun, but now I'm hungover as shit and I'm ready to go back to my own bed and kick Andy out of it so I can take a fat nap." I said as I drove home.
"But I guess that's really it for this YouTuber video. I'll see you guys next week, make sure to like comment and subscribe because I post every week! I don't have a certain day really I just post every week, but yea! I'll see you guys next time! Byyyye!" I said before reaching up and turning the camera off.
-skip drive-
I got out of my car and grabbed my bag, not caring at all about me not having a bra, and walked upstairs to my apartment with Corey.
I walked in and found the boys sitting on the couch doing nothing.
"Where'd your bra go?" Corey asked. "Don't ask cause I don't even know." I said making them laugh.
I then grabbed some clothes and a new bra before going into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind me.
-time skip-
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