Track 27: All You Had To Do Was Stay (4:10)
Lauren POV
One week later...
THE MOMENT I RETURNED from New York, I drove to Super Suds to see if Camila was spending the night there. When I didn't see her, I headed home and poured two glasses of her favorite wine.
Carrying them to her bedroom, I knocked on her door. "Camz, I'm back from New York. Can we please talk?"
She didn't answer.
"Camila , can you please open your door so I can apologize for everything I said?"
I waited five minutes. "Okay, I'm coming in..."
I twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open. I dropped the wine glasses to the floor as I realized that all of her things were gone. Everything looked exactly how it did before she moved in and she'd left a single pink post-it on her bed.
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Forget me, Lauren.
(Really this time, forever this time)
Camila
YOU ARE READING
FORGET YOU LAUREN
أدب الهواةSynopsis: Keep your friends close and your enemies even closer... I hate Camila Cabello since I was seven years old. My neighbour and enemy number one, she is the reason why all our childhood fights ended with me setting fire to something of hers (o...
