Fifth Harmony One Shots

Camila/You - First encounter

Camila/You - Pizza Delivery

A rather long sigh left my lips as I looked around the little pizza place that had somehow managed to keep my employed for over two weeks. Apparently my skills at making pizza and tending tables was great enough for the manager to keep me around for a while.

After I finished looking around at the few people that occupied the tables and booths that were in the dining area of the little place, I returned my attention to the pepperoni pizza that I was currently preparing to put into the oven. Once it was ready, I got ready to slip it into the oven when suddenly the phone started to ring, showing that someone was trying to order over the phone.

"Matt!?" I called out, trying to see if the boy that usually worked the phones was here of if he was somewhere else. When I didn't get a response, I groaned slightly and slipped the pizza into the oven quickly and made my way over to the phone. Picking the phone up, I also grabbed a ordering pad so I could write the order down.

"Pedro's Pizza, how can I help you?" I answered, using the same words that I had heard Matt say several time when he answered the phone. On the other line there were a few different voices talking about different pizza topping, all of them sounding a little distant for them to be the one actually holding the phone. I flipped to a new page in the ordering book and grabbed a pen while waiting on the person to answer.

"Hello there, can I get a medium pepperoni pizza and a medium cheese pizza?" A rater happy female voice asked. Nodding a little, I quickly wrote the two pizza types down just to show that I knew what the order was in case the pizzas were messed up later.

"Of course. Is that everything? No drinks or breadsticks?" I asked, tapping the pen on the little ordering pad while I waited for the girl to respond, thought I wasn't waiting impatiently.

"Ummm, Lauren said no right? Yupp, that's all." The girl said, the first part of the sentence said as if she were holding the phone away from her ear. Once again nodding to myself, I got the address of where the girl was at and told her that I would be over with the pizzas as soon as they were ready.

After hanging up the phone, I went back to my station and quickly started working on making the pizzas that I would be delivering. After preparing the pizzas as I needed, I put them in the fridge before quickly tracking down manager. I told him that after this delivery I would be heading home and he told me to have a great night, which caused me to smile at his kindness.

Quickly making my way back to the kitchen, I got the pizzas out of the oven when they were done, cut them and them slipped them into their boxes before walking them out to the car. Looking down at the address on the ordering pad, I smile softly and pulled out of the parking lot to head towards the address.

It only took me about 10 minuets to get to the hotel listed by the address, a low whistle falling from my lips when I noticed how nice it was. Getting out of the car, I quickly walked around to the back seat and grabbed the pizza before dashing inside. When I made my way inside, I walked over to the elevator and rode it up to her floor. Upon reaching the room, I found myself starting to get a little nervous about making this delivery. For what reason? There was no way to know.

"Pedro's Pizza Delivery!" I called out as I knocked on the door to the room. On the other side of the door, I could her a few voices, one a little louder then others and then I heard several laughs. After a few seconds of listening to the laughs, the door suddenly swung open and a rather cute brunette stood in the door way.

For a moment I was a little lost in her looks to respond or tell her anything. My eyes were currently running over her body, taking in her appearance. She was wearing a pair of black leggings that looked rather attractive on her and the grey hoodie that she wearing, one that read "kissable" just made her... That much more attractive. It was clear that she wasn't trying to look beautiful or attractive but she was. She was beautiful in only legging and an oversized hoodie. The simplest of clothes.

After a moment, I finally managed to pull my eyes away from her body and looked up at her, offering her a kind smile until I realized who she was. Camila Cabello!! As in the Camila Cabello from Fifth Harmony! It took me another second to compose myself to keep from having a complete freak out moment becasue she had been my crush since her X-Factor days, but when I finally did, I could vaguely hear someone giggling.

"(Y/N)? Can you hear me?" Camila asked and my heart fluttered when I heard her say my name. Not even wondering how she had gotten it, I blushed slightly while nodding.

"Y-yeah, sorry. Just a little caught up in my own thoughts. Anyway, here's your pizza." I said while offering her the pizzas. She took the and sat them on the table that was just inside the doorway before she looked over her shoulder.

"Normani! Can you get my money? I think I left it beside Lauren!" Camila called out though I shook my head slightly when she looked back at me.

"Don't worry about it. This ones on the house. Besides, I was almost late getting them to you anyway. According to the little rule of Pedro's pizza, if they are delivered after 30 minutes after the order is placed, they are free. So feel free to tell Normani to leave your money beside Lauren." I explained with a happy smile, shoving my hands in my pockets. She looked as if she were going to say something to argue against what I had said but I shook my head again.

"Cute and nice. I'll take it." Camila said while gigging slightly. I couldn't help but blush a little deeper. I couldn't really find anything to say, so she took this moment to say something yet again. "So, (Y/N), tell me how you ended up delivering pizzas?"

"Well, there are only so many skills I have that will get me a job and apparently making and seeking pizzas is one of them." I explained, chuckling slightly while shrugging my shoulders a little.

"Mmm, a girl that can cook. Another wonderful little talent." Camila commented, smiling softly while she leaned against the frame of the door, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I wouldn't really call it talent, but it gets me a job so I'm not complaining." I said while smiling a little wider, looking at her with the smile still on my face. Camila opened her mouth as if she were going to say something but closed it and looked over her shoulder for a moment, having heard the same voice I did.

"Mila!! Where's the pizza and what's taking you so long? You never wait to eat!" A voice that I recognized as Dinah's call from inside. Camila looked ahead at me once again, her cheeks slightly flushed from the last comment that had been made.

"I um... I've got to go, the girls are waiting on their pizza." She explained, only getting a nod from me in understanding.

"No, I understand. Go ahead and eat, I've got to go anyway. After all it wouldn't be the best if Camila Cabello was seen chatting up a local delivery girl." I said softly before turning and getting ready to leave after she didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"(Y/N)! Wait as minute! I don't care if I'm caught talking to a pizza delivery girl. I just want to know if I'll get to talk to her again?" Camila asked, her cheeks still slightly flushed. The thought of being able to talk to her again made my stomach flip and excited my at the same time. Another chance to talk to the famous and beautiful Camila Cabello, I defiantly wasn't going to pass that up.

"Order another pizza and you'll find out." I said happily before walking down the hallway, the happiest I had been all day long.