Cameron Dallas's rebel sister

Cameron Dallas's rebel sister

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Chasing Cameron
Hi, my name is Jessica. I'm Cameron Dallas's little sister. He's been gone for a while now he never even said goodbye to me. I woke up one day and he was gone, my mom and dad blame me and honestly I think I'm starting to believe it. My mom and dad leave a lot but when hey are here they beat me. Ever since my brother left I started to do crazy things like vandalize things, steal stuff, etc. I have a group of friends, there names are Jake, Kyle, and Samantha (we call her Sam). We have all been friends since the first day I found out Cameron left, they found me crying on a park bench, lame Ik. Well now that Cameron is coming back, what will happen, what will he say?
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