Sarah Cameron Novels & Stories

His reaction towards the woman pulled her mind back to the text message between him and Aston she had seen. Lots of questions spiralled through her mind immediately that she forgot what was really at stake in the blink of an eye. The woman extended her hand towards Camila. “Ignore the men, you must be Camila. I'm Sarah, nice meeting you.” Camila's gaze lingered on her extended well toned hand before shifting to her face. The sly smile on her face explained her character in one sentence, she was trouble. The kind that haunted you everywhere and anywhere. “Miss, it's bad to ignore a handshake on a first meeting.” Sarah said, the smile on her face cranking slightly.

he said while turning on his camera. "Then?" "Then I start to turn on my camera to take pictures of you. As soon as I captured the picture you're gone in my sight then I look at the picture in my camera just to find out that you are just in the lake." As the camera screen bright he go to the gallery and handed me the camera with the picture where Hilary is up in the sky looks like she's flying. Why would she do such a thing?

He was never going to have this conversation with her, but since she was here asking around. “What, does it matter who I'm dating or do you just want to know that because Mom sent you?” “I should know, even if you won't tell anyone else.” She said. Cameron chuckled. If he doesn't know any better, he would have sworn that she was genuinely interested, but he knew this was their mother behind the call. For all she cares, he could date anyone in the world, as long as she was kind, that was all Sarah cared about. She was kind too, although, sometimes she was mischievous to him, even while they were growing up, but it was her way to get him to notice her. She had always thought she was ignored by

"And I don't plan to leave him. So give up on the idea that we are ever getting back together, Cameron." I then turned on my heel and out back to Leo. I nervously pulled my sweater over my wrist, hoping my scent and the washing powder smell on it would mask the smell of Cameron. "What's wrong?" Leo asked, looking down at me as I approached awkwardly, my hands in my sleeves. "Nothing," I answered. "Oh right that would explain that human scent on you then," he said, putting his coffee down, "Who's is it?" Curse his amazing sense of smell. Cameron hardly touched me.

They have lived their lives fighting and trying to survive against this hunting of humanity. ‘’We have to do something. We cannot just observe here from the atmosphere’’, whispered Sarah Sarah has a well-shaped figure and a height shorter than a banana plant. She has hair as black as coal. Her eyes are like the color of ocean waves you see during summer. She has a rough voice that seems to be angry when speaking. She stylishly wears her old spacesuit.

Rachel West said it ironically, James Smith stared at her coldly, and suddenly felt that this woman had really changed a lot. She had never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone before. In front of him, she has always been flattering. Now her sarcastic and alienated attitude really made him a little uncomfortable, even a little annoyed. Just then, his phone rang suddenly, it was Max Holland. "Mr. Smith, Linda Park's boss, has been found out, her name is Lana Lance. She used to be a little-known actor. Later, she opened a studio and signed Linda Park, but Lana Lance didn't know much about the contract."

No one could be trusted after all, no one! Sarah was the one all the boys and men wanted. It wasn't her fault that she was beautiful and was from a wealthy home! In high school, she had been the head cheerleader, while Helen played softball but she had never made Helen feel she was in any way inferior to her. Never!

Sarah sucked in a breath. "I didn't fake my death to escape you. I did it because it was the only way to reset the game. Katrina found me. She showed me what you did. What you covered up. And now, the world will know too. You stole everything, Damon. My name. My dignity. My life. And now I'm taking yours back, piece by piece." The screen went black. For a moment, the only sound was the mechanical humming of the fridge in the background. Damon’s fingers tightened around the tablet until Sarah gently pulled it from him.

I tell her, bracing myself for the part that came next. "Even signing a contract with his partner, in return I had to be friends with his daughter", Camila's eyes still stared at me, waiting. How is she so invested in me tonight?. She's been invested in me a lot of times, but this one was different. And just staring back into her eyes and falling into her gaze, I felt a warm and fuzzy feeling all over my body. "Let me guess, you fell in love" Camila nods, "I remember her, Brooke Simmons, teen magazine's most beautiful asset" she says with an eye roll, whoa.

And her makeup and all, as usual perfect, she curled her hair to her right and she looked so beautiful. " Pamela Hutchkins, how are you?" I asked as we walked closer to each other. " I am okay" she answered and smiled at me. " What exactly are you doing here?" she was supposed to be in Rome. " Well, I came back yesterday, to show you support, you know an invite was sent to me right?" Oh yeah. She was on the guest list. " Ohh, thank you so much Pamela" I said and she laughed a little. " The Fabrics are beautiful, you guys really out did yourself you know" She complimented. " It was all Brandon, which collection did you like most?" I asked again. " Well to be honest, I guess, Faryah" She said