A Girl In A Man's World

Milkshake

Victoria

"I love you Camilla, but I don't know why I keep getting inside of a car with you."

She signs, turning her head towards me, "Victoria, I am an amazing driver."

A loud horn interrupted us, and Camilla quickly turned the wheel to the correct lane a second before disaster.

The burning sensation on my heart quickly disappeared. "I'm not joking when I say this, my heart really stopped. Next time, I'll drive."

"If I wasn't an amazing driver, we would have crashed."

"No, we just wouldn't have gotten into that situation in the first place."

[Play the song at the top if you wanttt. Skip to 00:40 for the beginning of the song. It's also the song I have listened to nonstop for the past two weeks.]

"Fair point. Anyway, music time! Bailamos baby!" She pressed play on her phone and turned the small knob on the dashboard until it wouldn't turn any higher.

"Oh God this one! Let's go!" I say waving my arms around.

"Hell yeah!" Camilla screams, using one of her hands as a microphone.

Swaying around we dance to the song, singing the words at the top of our lungs. In the little space in the car, our moves were still amazing.

Camilla turns my way and puts her fisted hand in front of me.

"Yo no lo di, yo no lo di, yo lo presté," I shout at the top of my lungs.

A loud horn overruled the music. Finally looking straight ahead, a car was driving towards us on the same lane.

I scream as I grab the handle on top of me. Camilla moves the wheel and returns us back to our lane.

Turning the small wheel down, the volume decreased, and I placed my hands on my chest. "My heart Camilla, oh my god," I whisper, letting out a shaky breath.

"I'll look at the road this time, sorry." Camilla said as she kept her head fixed straight ahead. "But imagine we crashed and then the music was just playing in the background."

"Ha, yeah. I like Maluma, but not enough to die listening to one of his songs." I reply, placing my hands on my lap, trying to calm down the tremors.

She giggled, "I wouldn't mind to be honest. But Jesus, he is so fucking sexy."

"I know! Especially when he had long dark hair. Definitely would fuck."

"I met him at a concert once."

I threw my head in her direction, "No way."

"Yep, backstage. He gave me a hug and kissed me on the cheek. He has great arms, because I am not kidding to you when I tell you that I was the definition of touchy."

"Wow, but there was no way you couldn't have been touchy. It's Maluma."

"Exactly!" She said, surprisingly still looking at the road.

Camilla parked the car, and we began to walk to the mall. The cold air welcomed us in as we stepped through the glass sliding doors.

"So, what kind of outfits and things do you need?" Camilla asked.

"I don't know, things to go out mostly in. So, some dresses and bikinis?"

"Great, I know just the places to get some sexy stuff. Because you know what I always say."

I frowned, "What do you say?"

"If it doesn't get their dicks rising, then you need something more surprising."