Yes, I did say Cameron Dallas the famous viner. He's my best friend we hang out all the time him, and my brother are the only ones here for me. My parents abuse Austin to that's why we want to get away.
"Hey beautfiful" Cameron said to me with hi little smirk on his face.
"Hey cutie" I said with almost the same smirk.
I know what you guys are thinking "are y'all more than friends?" No we are just friends.
"What's up?" Cameron said walking over to where I was sitting.
"now I'm here talking to you eating a sandwich" I said with that little giggle I always do.
"Haha, sounds very fun" Cameron said
"Oh yeah it is" I said.
"So uhm, ready to go home?" Cameron said.
"No!" I yelled at Cameron I never yelled at Cameron.
"bub, come on you gotta go home some time" Cameron said trying to get me to go home.
"No Cameron Alexander Dallas no! They are to abusive!" I was still yelling.
"Stay at my house with me?" Cameron asked
"Please?" I asked
"Yeah let's go" Cameron answered
We were on our way to my house when my dad called me.
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