Party Girls (A Camren Fanfic)

Chapter 1

A/N: Any Gemini's out there who can't stay focussed on one thing... i feel you :-D But hey this one is already finished so i can focus on the one's that are still on going. If you're reading any of my stories, i sincerely apologize!

Camila's POV

Sofi was throwing another one of her parties tonight, my parents had told me she was quite the party girl but i didn't realize just how much. Ever since i went up to see them she's had the whole house to herself and now i'm back it doesn't quite feel the same. The Cabello Manor had been left to us while our parents where away on business which became so often that they just decided to move back to Cuba. Sofi and I didn't mind too much as we could see them whenever we wanted too but it was lonely being just the two of us. However Sofi decided not to let it get to her and instead of dealing with it she threw big parties every week. But she didn't want her clumsy and barely younger sister stumbling around so as long as i was there i wasn't allowed to interact with the guests and she requested that i stay in my room. I hadn't seen her in a year, but when i arrived it was like we hadn't spent any time apart. As much as she tried to deny our relation, i think she's embarrassed by me or something, we still loved each other and when she wasn't planning a party or spending time with her friends, we spent every waking moment together. Unlike me, Sofi doesn't want to continue with school, she's happy living off of our families money and it didn't seem to bother my parents. But i wanted to do something, make my own way without having to rely on anyone else for support, so i applied for college back in Miami and my first day was after this weekend, that was if i lived through it.

Sofi's parties could get quite out of hand, and afterwards it would be down to the two of us to clear up which usually took hours. I could kiss my weekend goodbye. It was early so i decided to go downstairs and make myself some coffee. I never really liked the stuff before but since the only other drinks in the house were water and some colourful alcohols with names i couldn't pronounce, i grew too make do. Sofi was nowhere to be seen, but i could see she had already started setting up for the party. The doorbell rang and i was hesitant at first i mean i was in my pyjamas and i looked like death. Slowly i made my way over and peaked through the spy hole in the door. It was the delivery guy, opening the door to him wouldn't be too bad i mean he was wearing shorts too. I pulled the door open and he smiled at me, tipping his delivery cap in my direction.  

'Morning Miss Cabello, your sister here?' he asked kindly.

'Unfortunately no, anything i can do?' i asked smiling sweetly at the man who's name was 'Simon' going by his name tag. 

'I suppose you could sign for your sisters delivery' he asked/ stated. 

'Sure' i replied, taking his clipboard and scribbling down my signature. 'What is it this time, a sculpture made of marble, another hot tub, a tiger, Niagara falls...' i pondered sarcastically, handing it back to him. 

'Ice' he replied simply, before he returned to his truck and started heaving large bags of the stuff into the house. I led him to the walk in freezer and pointed him toward where my sister usually kept them. 

'Ice?' i questioned, usually it was something extravagant. I mean last week for her party she ordered Easter Island heads.. i don't remember the theme but still - Ice?

'Ice' he repeated. 'I think i remember her saying something about having a Frat Party' Oh god, that's all i needed, an early college experience to set the mood for the next couple of years. After he had loaded, i think the 19... no 20th bag of ice he clapped his hands and nodded at me before walking out of the house and driving off. The rev of his engine was soon replaced with that of my sisters car pulling up on our driveway as she waved at me frantically while i stood at the doorstep, sipping on my coffee. She pulled what looked like a dress out of the car and ran up to me.