My Best Friends Brother

My Best Friends Brother

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Sabrina and Bella have been bestfriends since the 5th grade, practically sisters and never kept secrets from eachother. Cameron is Bella's older brother, who loves her deeply and is a protective brother. When Sabrina's mom goes on a business trip for a couple of weeks, sabrina decides to stay over Bella's. While being at school and home both Cameron and Sabrina start to have feelings for eachother over the school year because of their past and keep the feelings a secret from everyone. What happens when they finally get together? Will they tell bella what happened in the past between them? Will they keep their relationship a secret forever or Will Bella find out and never talk to her bestfriend?
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The year is 1986 and Mallory ended her summer by moving to Los Angeles, California and she has made two new friends Joanna and Cameron. Joanna is always busy and has something to do. Cameron on the other hand is always free and needs something to do. Mallory and Cameron become especially close friends. School is around the corner as well. Read the story to find out what happens 😉 (This is still being edited and right now I'm just writing the first draft. There are many typos and mistakes that I will fix in the future.) Edit 10/11/2025: I just reposted this so I could look back on this. It's a fond memory of my childhood that I hold dearly. Though it's cringe, I look back at it and it mattered to my 6th grade self. I loved the 80s and this was my passion and my expression of creativity then. I can't judge myself for that :)

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