Our Little Secret ➳ Camila Cabello

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Before rushing to the hospital, Mila had to help me change into my clothes because my side was hurting so bad. I lifted my arms as high as I possibly could without straining to have Camila get my shirt off. Which she had no trouble doing since she's had a lot of practice over the past few years. Once she revealed my side her eyes almost teared up, "I'm going to kill that shit dick, Shawn."
I shook my head, "No you're not. None of you are. In fact, y'all are dropping me off at the emergency room and leaving me."
"No we aren't." Ally yelled switching lanes on the busy road.
"Yes you are. I'm not trying to get you all in anymore trouble than if you
show up to a hospital to help your 'friend' who's hurt. The paps will have a field day." I said as Mila slipped the white v-neck over my head.
Ally glanced up at the rear view mirror and then back to the road. "How about if I go and we leave Camila and Normani in here?"
Camila whined, "She's my fucking girlfriend, Ally. I'm going in."
"That's exactly my point, Camila." Ally stressed her voice, "You're her girlfriend. It won't take long for people to put two and two together. I'm sure there's already a ship for you two somewhere."
Camila laughed putting her hand to her face, "There is. It's actually pretty accurate to be honest."
Normani looked back, "Me and Mila will stay and you can take y/n to the hospital."
I looked over to an upset Camila. "I still don't think this is fair, you guys."
"What's fair at this point?" I replied to myself causing the car to go quiet as we entered the big parking lot for the hospital. Ally parked the car and kept the heater on as she opened the back door for me to get out. I slowly felt every muscle in my body tense up as I stretched to place my legs on the ground. Ally pulled my arm around her shoulders and used her strength to try and get me safely inside without causing me too much pain. Although, Ally and I are basically two very short people. So, it was fairly difficult.
Once we made it in, Ally sat me down in a seat in the waiting room and walked up to the desk. I could hear her talk to the nurse who seemed to be in a daze that her daughter's favorite singer was in the waiting room. I rolled my eyes at the irony of the chances and looked around at the almost empty emergency waiting room. The only people besides me and Ally were two kids who were on their phones playing games.
I just stared at my thumbs waiting impatiently for Ally to stop talking to the nurse at the front desk and return to me. Soon enough, a wheel chair was rolled beside me as a young woman, maybe 19, smiled at me. Ally ran beside me and was a little chipper considering a stranger just brought me a wheelchair. "Okay, y/n. Ms. Kayla will be helping you in the chair and I'll be right beside you the whole time."
Ms. Kayla nodded and carefully picked me up as we hurried through the swinging doors. I looked over at Ally speed walking and staring intently at me. "Will you tell my girlfriend that everything is okay? Please. I'm sure she's having a tantrum right about now."
Ally smiled and handed me her phone as she and I made it into a single bed room. I clutched it as Ms. Kayla lifted me out of the chair and onto the bed. Normally, I wouldn't mind a strikingly beautiful woman picking me up to lay me on a bed. But this girl wasn't Camila and I have been carried now more than I ever was as a child. I don't like being treated as a child so my annoyance level was extremely high. Before she left, the nurse winked at me saying, "We will be with you two in a moment to examine you."She hurried out of the room when she noticed my glare and closed the wooden door.

I opened Ally's phone to find Camila's number and start texting her.

Ally: Mila baby. I was automatically put through & didn't have to wait for a spot in line. luckily by the sounds of the fangirl behind the desk when she saw ally, she gave us special treatment. - y/n

Camz: thank god. tell me what happens when they see the bruise or whatever. I'm really worried. I love u <3

I handed Ally her phone back and she smiled retrieving it. Her voice was a little caught as she saw my face in pain. "I didn't sleep at all last night, kid."
I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked to her, "Why not?" My voice was cracking a little from feeling so much pain.
Ally pushed her hair to the side, "I couldn't help but be worried about you."
I shook my head, "I'm fine, Alls. I'm alive, aren't I?" My sarcasm filled the room.
"Do you even want to be?" Ally retorted crossing her arms. Her eyes were cold and yet so caring.
"Can we not do this here?" I asked feeling my side tighten up at the stress.
"I am going to talk to the doctor about getting you some anti-depressants." Ally said unlocking her phone to type a message to someone.
"Yes, because that really helps me if all of a sudden I start taking pills and Camila sees it. I'll be in deeper shit than I was before." My bitch voice was on.
The door flew open, interrupting mine and Ally's conversation, and revealed a Middle Aged man who was quite slender and sleek. He had grey hair and a white lab coat on. Basically he was a doctor stereotype. He walked over to my bed side with a huge smile, "What can I do for you, young lady?"
"I'm not sure. Shouldn't you know?" I asked with my bitchy tone not wanting to take a break.
Ally shot up from the chair beside the bed and looked sorrowfully at the doctor, "I'm sorry. She's in a lot of pain so she's not in the best mood right now."
He nodded, "I understand. What seems to be the problem."Ally reached to me on the bed and slowly pulled up my shirt to expose the dark purple bruise covering almost half my torso. The doctors eyes shot open. "I can see a little tearing already. We need to rush her to the x-Ray machines before we can further examine her."
Ally's eyes were saying enough as she kept quiet. The doctor started to walk out of he door to get some nurses to rush me to the x-ray area. I spoke up, my voice rasping. "Call Camila now."
Ally fumbled with her phone to finally press call on Camila's number. Camila's voice was shaking, "Hello, Ally?"
I held the phone close to my mouth and replied, "No, babe. It's me. They are taking me to do a x-ray. The doctors expression looked pretty fucking hilarious when he saw the bruise. Well, you wouldn't have thought it was but I did. He looked pretty concerned but his eyes bulged out and I thought it was silly."
Camila stammered in confusion, "Wait what? He looked worried?! What's that supposed to mean?"
"Don't worry babe. Ally will be by the phone and she'll tell you what happens as soon as I get out. Okay? I just thought I should call you before something drastic happens." I said feeling my heart become a little heavy.
Her voice dropped a little as I heard the worry in the back of her throat, "Drastic?! I can't breathe. I want to be in there with you. Please be okay. I love you so much."
The door opened and two men in scrubs walked to both sides of the bed. "I love you too, baby. I gotta go. They are taking me to do the x-rays."
"I love you too. So much." I handed the phone to Ally as I was wheeled away by the two men.