Our Little Secret ➳ Camila Cabello

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Ah, Brazil. A beautiful country full of amazing and fanatic people.
I was a little healed on my face so I was a lot more confident about getting off the plane with the girls.
Fans crowded around us asking for pictures. Even for pictures with me because of the whole 'Camila-put-you-on-instagram-so-youre-kinda-a-big-deal' thing. Camila had Big Rob pull me away from the fans when they got a little too grabby. I felt one of their hands slide down to my ass. I tried to stay calm but when a 14 year old gets a handful of your backside, you'd tense up too.

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"This penthouse suite is great. Don't you think, babe?" Camila said setting her suitcase under the bed to make room before laying down beside me and brushing her tiny fingers through my thick locks.
I shrugged, "I guess. I mean, I'm the one that has to stay here because I'm not allowed to go anywhere or do anything."
"That's because you're still bruised. The doctor said to take it easy."
"I can take it easy when I'm dead. I want to have fun with you and not have to have everyone take care of me." I retorted grabbing my new phone from her side of the bed and looking to see all the notifications and messages I received in the last hour or so.
Camila laid on her side and pulled the phone away from my face so I had to pay attention to her. Her voice rasped a little when she spoke to me, "You know I love you, right?"
I rolled my eyes at her cuteness, "Yes, babe. I love you too. But can I have my phone back?"
She shook her head, and sat my phone on her side table before pushing her long hair to one side and leaning in to softly press her lips to mine. When she pulled away, she licked her lips then brought in her bottom lip with her perfect teeth. "I just want us to spend time together before I have to go do some interviews."
"We're together all the time, Mila. In fact, we're better together." I joked trying to get her to stop acting so weird.
She giggled a little, "Ba dum ba dun." We sat there in a little bit of silence before she grabbed my hand and held it. "I need to ask you about something though."
"Go ahead. It's not like I can leave or anything." I joked again.
Mila's smile broke out, "Just don't get mad about me asking. Okay?" I nodded. "Are you still mad at me? About... About that night?"
My heart stopped for a second having those feelings and memories wash over me all at once, "No." I couldn't say anything else.
"That's all I get is a no?" She smiled trying to lighten her mood. I just nodded. "At least talk to me, please."
"Camila, I can't just talk about it anymore. I'm trying to forget. I'm trying to move on and just look forward to February. Okay?" I replied.
Her eyes got sad and she looked down at our embrace, "Please don't call me Camila. Don't be mad. You promised you wouldn't be. I just wanted to ask."
I pushed her head up with my fingers, "I'm not mad, Mila. I'm sorry. I just want to forget. That's all I've been trying to do."
Ally walked into the room all dressed up and ready for glam. "Camila, get off of her and go get ready. AwesomenessTV will be here in a matter of seconds and this right here would be a field day for them."
Camila nodded before getting up and starting to walk to the door. "Mila!" I yelled for her. She looked back with a smirk. "First of all, I need my phone. And second of all, don't leave without a kiss."
She hurried over to her side table to grab my phone and hand it to me, then cup my cheek and kiss me passionately. Our lips were moving at an sweet rhythm. Well, they were until Ally pulled her away. "Thank God you two aren't bunnies because there would be so many little Camila's and y/n's running around."

Once they left, I could hear a knock on the door and I knew it was just the stupid crew from ATV. So, I just put my headphones on and looked my notifications. That's when I saw it. My followers increased completely. I went from 109k to 699k in almost an hour from being at the airport. And one name in particular stood out.

@zendaya followed you

Now, listen to me. Zendaya and I have had conversations with each other but every time I was around her, Camila would steal me away so her and I never really got to know each other. I mean I haven't ever really been able to tell her my name because I'm always rushed off. To be honest, I didn't even know she had a Twitter or I would've followed her years ago.