|| Highest Rank #289 In Teen Fiction || THIS BOOK WAS HORRIBLY WRITTEN WITH BAD GRAMMAR AND A LOT OF CRINGE IT WILL NOT BE EDITED ANYTIME SOON I APOLOGIZE ||
Lulu Dursilla doesn't have the best life for a teenage girl in high school, but she sure d...
Cameron or Cam as I call him is 19 years old ,a freshmen in college and...that's right you guessed it! A player. He has green eyes with light brown hair where as I, have chestnut brown hair and average auburn eyes. Basically I take after my dad where as Cam takes after our mom.
"Okay well, see ya later." I yell at Cam as I grab Aarons wrist and run up the stairs towards my bedroom--away from Cam.
"PROTECTION, KIDS!" Cam yells. Taking off my shoe, I throw it down the stairs and I smile when I hear a low groan.
"LULU!"
"IDIOT!" I shout back and open up my bedroom, gesturing for Aaron to go inside. He stands in the doorway causing me to roll my eyes, I push him aside before walking into my room and kicking off my other shoe.
"This is your room?" Aaron asked as he looks around my room with an awe stricken look.
"Nah, it's just a hotel room. What did you expect?" I toss my backpack somewhere in the corner and took off my socks before tossing it anywhere knowing that I won't find them for a few months.
"A room decorated with every dark color imaginable." He says in a 'duh' tone causing a laugh to be ripped from my throat.
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My room is pretty normal actually. I have white walls, a white sofa bed, a bed side desk to the right, and my band posters on the wall opposite from my bed. Laying flat on my back and stare up at the ceiling when Aaron flops down onto my bed and stares at the ceiling with me.
"I feel like I'm Hazel and you're Augustus." I laugh.
"I am not kissing you."
"Never said you have too."
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"LU! WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR DINNER?" Cam yells from upstairs.
"COME DOWN HERE!" I shout and walk over to the stairs, waiting for him to hurry up as I pull out my phone and scroll through my favorite website for clothing. Heavy footsteps come down at a fast rate and next thing I know I'm in the same position as earlier-- on the floor with Cam sitting on my back. "GET OFF CAMERON! YOU FAT COW! I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL FRACTURE YOUR NOSE IF YOU DON'T QUIT CRUSHING ME!" I scream at him causing Cam to chuckle as he wiggles his butt on me and he sticks his tongue out at me. Real mature for an 19 year old, huh?
"It's all muscle little sis."
"More like too much ego." I mutter and push him off of me. Standing up, I dust off whatever what was on my clothes and send a death glare to Cam.
