Emma's POV
Hayes showed me how to graffiti really well, actually.
Until.....
"Hayes? Emma?"
We turned.
Guess who?
It was all the MagCon boys.
We froze. "It's them" Taylor said. "Are you guys spray painting?" Cam said.
"Actually....." I started to yell over to them. "It's graffiti" Hayes yelled as he grabbed my elbow and said "we gotta go"
I huffed and yanked my elbow away. "Then let's run" I said.
We darted right past the guys. "WAIT!" Nash yelled.
"YOU ARE IN A SHIT LOAD OF TROUBLE!" Cam yelled.
We just kept running.
What else could we do?
Just keep running, just keep running, just keep running, running, running, running.
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They Bad~H.G.
Fanfiction?*?*Hayes Grier FanFictoin?*?* Emma Dallas. Cameron Dallas's little sister. Very messed up girl. She never thought Cam loved her, Her parents died when she was 8, and Seirra, their older sister, called her names right before she left. "Bitch" "weird...
