it was a beautiful day in colombia, i woke up super groggy.
i heard the sounds of loud cars hitting the rock pavement from outside.
i rub my eyes and get up, i look in the mirror for a moment.
i'm wearing basic pajamas.
oh well... i shrug as i walk downstairs.
"y/n! buenos días! como dormiste?"
(t: y/n good morning how'd you sleep?")
my mom asked me.
"fine, do we have anything to do today?"
you ask.
"no, but i was gonna go to el mercado si quieras venir."
(t: the market if you wanted to come)
"oh, sure. do you mind if i go in my pjs? too lazy to change."
"si, si vamos."
(t: yeah yeah lets go.)
you went off to the market with your mom.
it wasn't too far of a walk since it was close by. when we reached the market my mom walked in.
i just was following her around, the time was going by.
i was getting tired, so i decided to walk out the store.
i was looking at something on my hand until i bumped into someone.
"ow!"
i said as i rubbed my head.
"oh my god- i'm sorry! i didn't see you and-
"it's fine."
i said as i walked away.
i didn't even get a glimpse of him, but i knew this was a guy because of his voice.
he turned around and started following me.
i looked behind me, it was a tall ish guy, wearing a yellow poncho, he had curly hair and it was quite messy.
"uhm, can i help you?"
i asked him.
"oh, uhm... i'm going this way too."
he said as he scratched his neck awkwardly.
"oh, well in that case."
i said as i turned around. i started walking away from him.
"that was weird."
i said as i walked back to the market.
"ah, y/n just in time. let's go home i got what i needed."
my mom said as we started to walk home.
i got to our house and went straight to my room.
i laid down on my bed and stared at my ceiling for a bit.
life is boring... not much to do anyway.
the rest of the day i just finished embroidering my dress.
it turned out pretty good, i checked the time.
10:38
jeez...
i put my dress on a manikin. then i got in my sheets and tried to fall asleep.
i only got a couple of minutes of sleep until i heard noises coming from outside my window.
i groan and get up.
"... not me! it's never me! why... what did i do...?"
i rubbed my eyes and walked up to my window.
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princesa - encanto camilo x femreader
Fanfictionthis is a camilo x reader story! i am 16 if you all we're wondering. there's no set plot yet so just read and find out. and i'm so sorry but this uses she/her pronouns. if you want i can make another story using they/them pronouns so that nobody fee...