Sarah Cameron Novels & Stories

Adams asked me. “Yeah,” I answered just as my phone rang, the caller ID showing Hannah. I answered the call and pressed my phone to my ear. “What’s up?” SARAH… She smiled, feeling very important when they mentioned Tami’s party. Another day to show all the losers on set that she was a close friend of THE Tami Baker. And Sarah had been dealt pretty bad cards in life. Her mother worked all her life cleaning houses of people like Tami and Pierce. Sarah had a different dream for herself. one that Tami would help her fulfill. As everyone on set went their separate ways, she scanned the crowd in search of her mark. She saw Myra with Adams and Jace a couple of minutes later talking.

“Hey! I don’t need people to babysit m- also it’s important to figure out which screams suits me. Now when we have time, we’ll do the laugh. I feel like a big ‘hahaha’ suits me more than a giggle and-” “Jake is an expert in this, you know. You should ask him to sit with you.” I say and Jake widens his eyes at me before giving me an angry look. “Jake! Is that you?” I hear a sweet voice making me whip my head around in the direction of the woman who broke up with Jake a month before their wedding, I finally got a good look at her. The last time I had just seen her from a distance but now here she was standing in front of me looking so simple and beautiful. She was short with dark brown hair an

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

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.

Since everyone was shying away from interviewing then, she had to take a chance for herself, that had beenher way of surviving the flooded market, being willing to take risk. "Pardon me miss, sir, but I could not help myself. You guys look perfect for each other." Sarah said. "Thank you, and you are?" Alma said. "Im Sarah, journalist from Venus television," Sarah replied hurriedly. "I've heard a lot about you, you how can we help you?" Alma said, Sarah had been a household name on everyone's tongue known for her prowess in social media and millions of followers on I*******m, YouTube, tiktok and whatever platforms you could think of.

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