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Camila Navarro

Waking up bright and early today, I once again beat my alarm to death which surprisingly didn't break. I'm not a morning person as you can tell.

Groaning out of bed I go into the bathroom to do my routine which consists of brushing my teeth and then doing my skincare. I don't need to shower considering I did last night.

I change into my clothes for school which consists of deconstructed jeans with a white blouse, baby blue heels, and a leather Caramel trench coat.

Putting on my clothes I do my hair and makeup. I leave my hair in its natural waves. My makeup is very simple concealer, mascara, and chapstick.

With that, I walk into the kitchen to get breakfast and I see Grace by the stove making French Toast, she knows the way to my heart.

"Good Morning my love," I said walking up to her giving her a side hug.

"Morning sweetie." She says sadly.

"Cams I'm so sorry for all the arguing that happened last night," Grace said. She looked remorseful but the topic wasn't even brought up by her.

"It's okay, Grace. It wasn't your fault okay. Your the mother bear of the group and your protective. I love that about you, honey." She let go of the spatula and wipes her hand with the apron then goes into hugging me.

"Also thank you for the French Toast babe," My mouth-watering.

"I know you love them and also there an apology for our actions," She smiled.

"As I said, it's okay,"

"I love you, Cams." She says.

"I love you too," I say giving her a kiss on her cheek.

After my talk with Grace, She serves me a plate and I go sit down by the island. While I'm eating I hear Esther and Cecilia talking to one another.

"Morning bitches." Esther says with a cheeky grin.

"Morning," Cecilia says calmly, looking at Esther with a scowl.

"Hey," Grace says to them in a murmur.

"Cami Quiero hablar contigo," Esther says in a sorrowful tone. Walking up to playing with the ends of her sweater. (Translation: I want to talk to you)

"Buenos días, Esther querida," I humorously said.

"Quiero que me perdones por cómo me comporté ayer." I could see her eyes getting glossy.
(Translation: I want you to forgive me for how I acted yesterday.)

"Mi corazón, it's okay I forgive you all, you were just curious in your way and worried about my reaction." I walk up to her and hug her so tightly I feel her breathing almost stop.
(Translation: My love)

"Cami I love you, but I can't breathe." She whispers breathe less.

"Sorry," I chuckled.

I don't like being mad at Esther, she does things for a reason but she could overstep sometimes. I can't blame her or the other girls, considering they don't know the reason exactly for me not liking parties anymore.

"So are we good cariño?." Cecelia chimes in. (Translation: sweetie)

"We're good." With a smile spreading on my lips knowing I'm not mad at her.

"Te amo Camila never forget that." (Translation: I love you)

"Te amo más," I say chuckling.
(Translation: I love you more)

"I love you all, but I don't want to be late to class," I said humorously.

"Have a good day." All three of them yell.

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