Who Will Steal Your Heart? (You/Camren)

Chapter 6

Your POV

I decided to ignore that phone call and go to sleep. I really wondered who it was.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I was on tour with the girls. Lauren was showing me around the arena. We had our fingers laced with each other. She was fun to be around. She always kept a smile on my face. When we reached her room I sat on the sofa and she left to go to the canteen to get us some food.

I was just sitting there when I felt someone grab me. I tried to fight against them but it wasn't working. There were two of them, with their faces covered.

"Let me fucking go!" I yelled.

"We can't do that." One of them said as they tightened their grip on my wrist and continued dragging me.

They threw me in the back of a black van and I couldn't see outside. I kept yelling as if anyone could hear me.

They took me into a building and I seen Lauren and Camila with their mouths taped, their bodies tied to a chair with a gun pointed at their heads.

I kept yelling at them to let Camila and Lauren go.

"Well if they go, we have to kill you" A deep voice said.

"Okay do whatever you want to me but don't hurt them!" I begged.

They raised a gun to my head and I was ready for them to shoot me.

Suddenly, I heard a bang ...

Holy shit! I quickly woke up from my nightmare and my forehead was sweaty. I was freaking out. I kept thinking about if Lolo and Mila were fine.

I know it was just a horrible nightmare but I still wanted to make sure. I decided to call because if I texted them they wouldn't reply back since they were probably asleep.

I went through my contacts and saw Lauren's name and clicked it. It rung about 3 times then she answered.

"Hello?" She replied her voice huskier than usual.

"Hey sorry I woke you up, but um...Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine, why?"

"No reason, just making sure everything is fine... So I'll let you go back to sleep and I'll see you later"

"Alright, goodnight (Y/N/N)"

"Goodnight Lolo" I said before hanging up.

Now it was time to call Camila. Right when I was about to click her contact, I got an incoming call from her. What a coincidence...

"Hello?"

"(Y/N) can you come over ple-ase?" She whimpered.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I'll tell you when you get here"

"Alright, I'll be there in a few"

"Okay see yo-u soon" She said before she hung up.

I got in my car and drove as fast as I could. I got there and made my way to the room Camila was in. I knocked on the door quietly and she quickly opened it.

It looked like she's been crying. The sight in front of me broke my heart.

I closed the door behind us and pulled her in to a hug. I soon felt her tears soaking my shirt but I didn't care. I guided us to her bed and I sat down pulling her into my lap.

"Mila baby...What's wrong?" I was curious and I really wanted to find out what happened to my Mila.

She was still crying and her shoulders were violently shaking.

"I-I missed you and people ha-te me"
She whimpered.

"I missed you too Mila and people don't hate you"

"Yes, they do...They're all saying mean things about me on Twitter, look" She said handing me her phone.

Wow they were really saying mean things. They were calling her a slut because I guess they shipped me and her but then when she was with Austin today, he had posted a picture of them together. It looked like a regular selfie friends would take.

"Mila, whatever they're saying is not true. You know what you are and what you're not. You're definitely not a slut. You're a beautiful, amazing, talented, young girl. Don't pay them any attention. Okay babygirl? " I felt her nod against my neck then she pulled away.

She looked up at me and I smiled. She instantly reciprocated the smile. I saw her eyes move down to my lips then back to my eyes.

I then felt each of us leaning in...

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