happily. ⇢ camarry

six.

-camila-

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"We have four classes together out of the six I'm taking!" I squealed as I gripped onto my schedule.

"This has got to be a mistake, I didn't sign up to take all these classes with annoying Cabello." Lauren joked, playfully rolling her eyes. "Ew, it's Zayn and Louis." She then actually rolled her eyes, scrunching her nose in disgust.

"That's his name!" I said.

"Are they coming over here?" Lauren said as looked in their direction.

"Hello Lauren, fancy seeing you here." Louis checked Lauren out while smirking.

"Not likewise." Lauren said. "What are you even doing here? You guys aren't freshmen."

"We're helping the freshmen register. Do you need any help babe?" Louis asked.

"No, we're perfectly fine. Thank you." Lauren turned back to me. "Ready?" She smiled.

"Ready." I said.

"Ready for what? To find better clothes?" Louis chuckled but I wasn't fazed by his comment. I actually looked cute as hell today. I had on high-waisted jeans with a white designer sleeveless top and black boots. My hair was straightened (thanks Lauren) and my make up looked extremely good. So...come again, Lewis.

I crossed my arms. "I have a feeling you don't like me, and that's totally okay with me, but quit picking on people, alright? It's not really attracting anyone--"

"Actually, I think it attracts a lot of the ladies," Louis smirked. I looked at him.

"Oh, but I wasn't done, so don't cut me off, okay?" He gave me the same look I did when he cut me off. "If you truly think that being a little shit towards everything that doesn't please you attracts girls then why haven't you attracted Lauren, huh?" I crossed my arms, stepping closer to him.

I looked at everyone. Lauren was dying laughing, Zayn was pure shock, and Louis was terribly angry. I'll piss him off even more. "Exactly. I just hate to break it to you but she doesn't like you, kid! And what's really funny is that she thinks your bestie Zayn is the cutest thing ever. Funny, right? So why don't you hop along somewhere else and if you don't like me don't talk to me, got it?" I walked back over to Lauren.

"Karla Camila Cabello." Lauren narrowed her eyes at me.

"What?" I asked.

"I can't believe you just told Louis that I think Zayn's cute! I'm so embarrassed."

I shrugged. "I had to piss him off more. Besides, it's not like Zayn won't you find you cute. He's always making googly eyes at you." I laughed and sat down on the bench.

"Well I can't be mad at you since you told Louis off again. Where did you learn all of those comebacks? They're way better than mine!"

"I have no clue really. I guess I'm just really clever."

"This doesn't look that bad!" She smiled, showing her ID to me.

I looked at mine. Nowhere near as good as hers. "God you're so photogenic it's not even fair. Get out of my face." I pushed her away and looked at my ID again.

"Shut up Camila! Yours is adorable."

"You always say that." I complained.

"Only because you are! Now look, Dinah's over there so I'm going to go talk to her for a little bit, okay?" Lauren looked at me. I nodded, opening my booklet.

Welcome to The University of Miami!

I began reading the introduction. I rolled my eyes at how cheesy it was written, but to be honest I probably would've ended up writing it like that.

"Is this seat taken?" A familiar British accent asked. I looked up at the person I didn't expect it to be.

"I'm Liam, remember?" He chuckled. Whenever he smiled or laughed the crinkles by his eyes appeared and his eyes disappeared. I really liked that about him because he looked so comforting and warm and just so soft. Soft is good. Soft is great.

"Yeah, I remember. Please, sit." I gestured for him to take a seat.

He pointed to her booklet. "Registering?" He asked. I nodded. "Ah, I remember my freshman year." He looked me in the eyes. I found another reason to accept him: his eyes were so chocolatey and warm and welcoming.

"You're a sophomore, right?" I asked while he shook his head. "I'm a junior," He said while my eyes widened. "I know, I'm old! Oldest out of my friends."

"You're the oldest? I thought Harry was..." I tilted my head.

"Is it because he's tall?" He chuckled a little bit, causing me to smile.

"Yeah, I guess that's why."

"Where's Lauren?" He asked.

Damn, really? I can't have one conversation with a guy without someone asking where Lauren is.

"She's talking to a friend. I'm sorry, you'll have to wait in line to try and please her." I scoffed.

"What? No, I'm not Louis or Harry or Zayn or Niall, I just wanted to know why you were here by yourself." He said.

"Oh. Well yeah, she's somewhere." I read the inside of the booklet.

"What's up with you and Lauren? Are you guys not friends or..?"

I looked at him. "What? Lauren's my best friend, nothing's up. Why do you ask that?"

"Because it sounded like you were a tad bit annoyed when I asked you where Lauren was."

"Only because it sounded like you were using me to get to Lauren and I have gone through that scenario way too many times." I sneered.

"Camila, I would never use you to get to Lauren. Why would I do that? That's horrible. I like talking to you, and if I wanted to talk to Lauren I'd talk to Lauren. But I'm here with you for a reason."

"Reason?" I asked.

"Yes. To talk with you. I find you interesting. Good interesting. You're adorable, too." Liam smiled.

Wait. Hold on. Pause. What did he call me?

"Wow, uh, thanks, Liam. That was really appreciated." I smiled. He smiled back.

"I think I gotta go, Lauren might want to go home." I got up and pulled up my jeans.

"You live at Harry's, right? I could just take you back." He suggested.

"Are you sure? I don't wa--"

"It's okay, Camila." He smiled, placing a hand on my arm.

"Okay." She smiled back.

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woahhhh liam and camila??? whats going on here OMG but i love liam in this he's so CUTE!!!! okay anyways tell me what you think about liam and camila (what's their ship name lol) and the way camila told louis off (i was kinda excited no offense @louis_tomlinson) and let me know in the comments!

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