Toxic truth (camren) (Larry)

Pilot

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CAMILA CABELLO'S POV:

"Alright here goes nothing" i said hesitantly picking up the pen. I'll admit, I'm quite nervous' but extremely excited for this. I have no idea how extreme it'll be, but I'm ready for whatever.

"Are you positive you wanna do this Mila?"

Louis said raising an eyebrow. I scanned the paper from bottom to top, stopping right above all words where it was printed in big bold   letters S.C DEATH-LINE I took a deep breath and looked over at him.

"Yes.. I'm positive" i said in a confident tone, turning my focus back to the paper. I then held the pen firmly, and in a matter of seconds started writing.. Signed "KCCE". I slid the paper over to Louis, watching him sign his initials. It was then.. in that moment my heart started beating rapidly, but at this point there was no going back. I looked at the contract once more before it got taken away, seeing both  Louis and I's signatures. "KCCE, LWT"

"Here's the key to the house you'll be playing in. You're expected to be there by 9:30PM in 1 day maximum, Don't be late." A man said in a somewhat serious tone, who I'm assuming to be Simon.

"Well.." Louis leaned in my ear and whispered "he looks a bit sketchy for a boss" I let out a soft laugh and playfully elbowed him while grabbing the keys from the man before walking out.

"What the fuck Louis what if he heard you!" I exclaimed before opening the car door. He got in on the other side laughing and then putting on his seatbelt.

"I could care less if he heard me or not"

I smiled at my best friend before snapping my seatbelt and pulling off.

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A few hours later

LOUIS TOMLINSON POV:

"MILA!!" I shouted, scrambling through clothes looking for my shirt. "WHERES MY DARK BLUE PLATINUM SHIRT??!! YOU KNOW... THE ONE WITH THE STRIPES ON IT" I stopped looking for a second, listening for Camila's reply. I sat for a few more seconds before shouting again "CAMILA!!!!"

"I HEAR YOU LOUIS!" She yelled from downstairs. "It should be in dirty clothes basket because that's where it always is" she said as her voice got closer. "You need to stop wearing that Lou, it's fucking done for, it can't be worn anymore, I mean.. LOOK AT IT" she said taking it out the basket and holding it up in the air.

"This shit is wrinklier than my great grandma, sheesh" she said before throwing the shirt at me with a smirk and walking away.

"Bitch the disrespect my beautiful shirt just received, I should kick you out" I sighed, pretending to be hurt.

"We both live here dumbass, you wouldn't last a month if you kicked me out" she said, laughing while eating a banana. "Those bills would get rid of your ass faster than you could say please don't evict me from my home"

I laughed loudly at her words, as they were very true.

"Where and when the fuck did you get a banana?" I said as my laughter died out.

"I have my ways" she said before doing that cringe wink she always does and walking out the door.

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About 45 minutes later.

Both of our suitcases were packed, Camila had like three suitcases and I had one and another smaller one.

We were now sitting on the couch, camila eating bira tacos while I ate Chinese food and drank a cup of tea.