Journey of the Heart (Camila/OC)

Chapter Twenty

A/N: As promised. Here's another chapter. I felt bad for not updating soon enough so this for you guys. :D Hope you enjoy! 

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Camila's POV:

You have got to be kidding me?! 

She was going to be on tour with us. The WHOLE entire tour. 

I was just about to go on stage when I heard Ally squeal Alex's name. I stayed out of sight and listened in as Liam explained the situation. I couldn't beliebe what I was hearing. Seriously. Why was she everywhere I turned?

Don't get me wrong. I was reasonable. 

I expected her to make a couple of appearance during the tour. According to everything pop culture, Dinah brought up the fact that Alex and Harry were linked together for a long time so it was a very good chance she would come to all of the Los Angeles concerts. It was even more evident that she would come to some of the concerts when the media had covered their blossoming relationship as of recently. They were coined the new 'it' couple. 

Not that I cared. Cause I didn't. I was simply annoyed.

I got over the fact that she was in every single entertainment news magazine. She was the main topic of every single talk show and radio stations. She was even the top trending worldwide. I understood why. I mean, she did just come back from a miracle. People thought she was actually dead. She was in a month coma. And to top it off, she co-founded one of the most talked about foundations of the year. 

Beside the media, I even got over the fact that she was invading my personal life. Heck. My mom seemed to take a personal interest in the heiress as well. She even went to the extent of befriending Charlie while visiting the hospital, which I could understand. They had various similiarity when it came to those they cared about. 

Aside from my mom's personal interest, my subconscious seemed to take an interest of the heiress as well. Ever since I met her at the charity event she was all I thought about in my sleep and occupied my curious mind outside of my slumber. I didn't know why and that was what really frustrated me.

She had a hold on me and I didn't know where it was coming from. 

I was pulled away from my thoughts when the door opened to our dressing room. I didn't pay much attention to whoever entered because I thought it was one of the girls or the moms coming in to grab something. Boy was I wrong.

"Oh, sorry, I thought this was the boys' dressing room," her melodious voice sounded through my ears, bringing my attention off of my book and towards the entrance of our dressing room. 

Her long slender body was dressed in simple casual wear but still looked stunning. Her long dark hair was combed off to the side of one of her shoulders. Her simple makeup brought out her natural and gorgeous beauty. The simple black eyeliner bringing attention to those bright amber eyes. She was beautiful... Wait. What was I doing?

"Uhm, it's the door across the hall," I breathed, hoping she didn't notice that I was totally and completely checking her out. 

"Thanks," she shyly smiled before turning to leave.

"My name's-" I nearly shouted. "Sorry," I coughed and brought my voice down to normal level. "Hi, my name is Camila." 

I took the leap and finally introduced myself, lending out my hand for her to shake.