Steal Your Heart (Camila/ You)

Chapter 26

"What about them?" Cami asked pointing at the long list of people we could invite to the wedding. I looked over to who she was pointing at.

"No, there is no way their coming" I said while shaking my head.

"But Y/N-" I cut I'm before she could finish.

"No buts Cami" I said.

"Their your parents Y/N" Cami said. I sighed.

"Cami we can't" I said while looking down. I could feel the worried gaze of Camila looking at the side of my head.

"Something happened didn't it? Something your not telling me" Cami said. I couldn't meet her eyes. "Y/N babe, please look at me" I slowly looked up. "What's wrong? Please talk to me" Camila said turning to face me and taking both my hands in hers.

"It was uh, at Ross' wedding" I began. Camila nodded showing I should continue. "Obviously I hadn't seen them since you had met them for the first time and they wanted to 'catch up', they asked me about random stuff and then they asked if I was seeing anyone, I said yes, then they asked" I paused for a moment although Camila already knew what was to come. "They asked what HIS name was and when I told them it wasn't a guy but it was you they freaked out" I sighed looking down.

"They freaked out as in a good way right?" Camila asked hopefully but I shook my head and Camila's face dropped.

"They told me that if I stayed with you they would make our lives hell, they said I had 1 year to dump you and when I told them that you were the love of my life and meant everything to me they said I was never to speak to them again, that's why I can't invite them" I said as a tear rolled down my cheek. I mean my parents may be the worst parents in the world but they were still my mum and dad and to be officially rejected by them hurt a lot. Cami pulled me into her arms.

"Baby, I'm so sorry" Cami said. I rested my head against her chest. "You know, you mean everything to me, and I mean everything and I will love you more than they ever could" Cami said while kissing the top of my head. I let a few more tears slip just to be caught by Camila's thumb. We stayed like that for a while, in complete silence, while Cami ran her hand through my hair. "You are so so so beautiful babe" Camila suddenly said. "And don't you dare say you aren't cause I will get Dinah to give you a poly beatdown" Camila said. I looked up at her. Her face was serious but I could see the smile hidden behind it. I quickly leaned in and captured her lips. I could feel her smile in to the kiss while she held the back of my neck. She pulled back and locked eyes with me while smiling.
"I" she gave me a quick peck.
"Love" kiss
"You" kiss
"So" kiss
Freaking" kiss
"Much" kiss
"It" kiss
"Hurts" this time she pushed me back and hovered over me with a smirk. I looked up at her with a shocked expression before she leant down and kissed me. It was full of passion and love and I just love kissing her.
Before I knew it, it was becoming quite heated. Well that was until there was a knock at the door. Camila pulled back an laughed.

"Every single time" she groaned making me laugh. She pecked my lips one more time before getting up. She walked over to the door while I sat up. Camila had been gone for while.

"BABE WHO IS-" as I turned around I honestly thought was seeing a ghost. I stood there shocked. This cannot be happening right now. I only snapped out of it when I felt Camila grab my hand. I turned to look at her. She nodded.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked.

"We're all here to apologise" Martha said. Mum and dad just stood there.

"This cannot be happening right now, I haven't seen you since you stabbed me in the leg 5 years ago and you, you two told me to never speak to you again and I will gladly do that if it means you will leave Camila and I alone" I said. I could feel myself beginning to get angry. Camila squeezed my hand, calming me a little.

"Do you mind if we speak alone?" Dad asked. Camila was about to reply when I cut in.

"No she's not leaving, shes staying right here with me" I said. All three of them sighed and nodded.

"Very well" mum said.
I told them to all take a seat. They decided on the couch while Camila and I cuddled up on the armchair.

"Go on then" I said braking the awkward silence.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Y/N, after I stabbed you in the leg and you had left I realised what I had done. I couldn't live with myself. That's when I decided I wanted to get better. I did some research and ended up in a rehab centre. That's where I was for two years of my life. I was trying to get better, become a better person. When I finally got out I needed a new start. I went to New York, got a job at a cafe and started work. I lived rough for a while but then got a flat. I've been living there for 3 years trying to get back up on my feet. I have been sober for that amount of time to" when Martha finished I was shocked. I wasn't sure if I should believe her or not.

"Is this all true?" I asked Martha. She held out her hand. I knew exactly what she was doing. We used to have a hand shake when we were kids that meant we were telling the truth. I held out my hand also and we did the hand shake. I was surprised she still knew it but she did and that meant I had her back. I finally had my sister back. When we finished I pulled her into a hug.

"I missed you" she said. I could feel tears burning in my eyes.

"I missed you to" I replied. There was a sudden cough causing us to pull apart. I turned to find mum and dad still there. I sat back in Camila's lap as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

"I'm proud of you babe" she whispered in my ear. I turned and smiled before kissing her cheek and turning back.

"We're sorry to Y/N we really are" dad said. I looked at him. I could never tell if he was being serious or not.

"We are sorry but we are not allowing you two to be together" mum said. And there it was.

"Mum, dad" Martha said shocked.

"I'm not letting you two get in the way of Camila and I's relationship, she's the love of my life, you can't change who I fall for and I've fallen for the most beautiful GIRL, with the most beautiful heart and you are not stopping me from marrying her." I said angrily while standing up from Camila's lap.

"SHUT UP HOW DARE YOU TALK TO YOUR PARENTS LIKE THAT" Dad shouted while standing up.

"Get out" I said.

"WE WILL LEAVE WHEN WE WANT TO LEAVE YOU UGLY WORTHLESS PIECE OF CRAP" mum said. That one hit me hard.

"DONT YOU DARE EVER CALL MY SOON TO BE WIFE THAT EVER AGAIN" Camila spoke for the first time as she pushed herself in front of me.

"WHO ARE YOU TO SPEAK TO ME LIK-" mum tried.

"NO YOU LISTEN HERE, SHE IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL, AMAZING GIRL I HAVE EVER MET AND I AM THE LUCKIEST GIRL ALIVE TO HAVE SOMEONE LIKE HER, YOU TWO HAVE NO RIGHT TO COME INTO OUR HOME AND TALK CRAP!! I LOVE Y/N WITH ALL MY HEART AND I AM MARRYING HER IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT SO IF YOU CAN CHAMGE YOUR MIND GO AHEAD AND STAY BUT IF YOUR GOING TO CARRY ON TALKING CRAP GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE" Camila finished. All of us stood there shocked. I have never heard her speak with so much drive and passion in my life. I watched at my mum and dad got up and leave. As soon as I heard the front door close I burst into tears. Cami pulled me into her. "Hey, hey everything is going to be okay" she said while kissing my forehead. I have never been so emotionally drained in my life.

"It's n n not th that" I stuttered. Camila held my face with both of her hands making me look at her.

"Then what's wrong?" She asked worried.

"No one has ever done anything near to what you just did for me ever" I said. Cami smiled at me.

"I will always fight for you, every single moment I can I will. You are my everything Y/N and I will love you forever" Cami said before pulling me in to kiss her. It was short and sweet.

"Thank you" I said quickly. Before Camila could reply Martha spoke up.

"You two are literally the cutest couple I have ever seen and I've seen Emma Stone and Andrew Garfield" Martha said while looking at Camila and I. We both let out a small laugh.

"We do try" Camila said making me laugh harder. Martha let out a small laugh not really getting her joke. No one ever does, well apart from me. I always get them and I can't help but laugh every time.