Camira's Pov
I've been looking for Santana for the past ten minutes. Where is she? Wait in the morning she likes to go somewhere. I know where to find her.
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She always goes to the student lounge by the football field to catch up on homework.
I walked in the student lounge. I looked around and I saw only one person. My brunette friend, Santana. You can spot her a mile away just by her hair.
"Hey Santana." I said to her enthusiastically. But she didn't respond. "Santana what's wrong?" I asked her. ' That's a dumbass question. You know what's wrong. Idiot.' My inner voice said to me.
"I really don't want to talk to you right now," Santana said. "What did I do?" I asked her questionably. 'Again dumbass question.'
"First of all, you knew I liked Chris, and you went after him. Second of all, in that text you sent him a text with a nickname that basically indicates that you like him. Third of all, when I saw that it tore my heart apart. I felt betrayed. Camira you're like my sister, were supposed to be there for each other. And tell each other about what's going on. What you did was something unforgivable." She said tears threatening to spill out of the wells if her eyes.
"Look, Santana. I know that we are like sisters. But you have to understand that I would never do anything like that intentionally. That text was basically a joke. Look," I said showing her the texts from last night.
"So he texted you first?" Santana asked, unsure of what was actually happening.
"Yeah, like I told you I would NEVER do something like that to you. Sure he's cute, but I see absolutely nothing in him. Santana you're my best friend and you're like my sister. We've been through so much together. I don't want you upset with me because of this." I told her, meaning every single word that I said.
"I'm so sorry Cammy. I-I didn't know. I should've just talked to you first. I shouldn't have believed everything that people were saying. I should've known that you would never do something like that to me." She said, tears streaming down her face.
"Santana, do you forgive me?" I asked her.
"You got it dude," she said like Michelle from Full House, giving me a thumbs up.
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So everything is good with Santana and Camira. They're friends again. Did you guys like the Santana and Camira moment. I kind of just made that part up. I changed some stuff in this book. I pre-wrote it but I decided to change stuff. Bye!
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