chapter 8

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a little treat for the people who've supported this book so far: camilo's point of view!

"Stupidity."

Camilo was sweating absolute bullets. He actually mustered up the courage to hold the hand of prettiest girl he's ever seen and he's been stuttering over words like "Water" for the past 10 minutes. Truly not promising.

He whirred around to sneak a glance at Y/N. The look of wonder on her face was adorable. Best part is that she never let go of his hand. He's never gonna wash this hand ever again. He cleared his throat and whipped his head back around before she could notice him peeking.

Y/N was pretty, but she was strange. Camilo noticed the way she immediately looks into every mirror she passes by, the way she touches her hair in an attempt
to enhance it, the way she just seemed to be caught up in enhancing her own appearance.

"This is my last and favorite spot here." He and Y/N stood in front of his little brother Antonio's room. "Your.. brother's room?" She tilted her head in confusion. "What about your own?" She wants to see my room?

As if catching on to what her words could've implied, she turned as red as he did. "WAIT NO- NO! NOT LIKE THAT!" Her hands flailed around as she spat out every single excuse she could think of. Camilo couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry about it querida." The word just slipped out. He didn't even mean to say it. But it felt so natural to him. Either way though, he felt embarrassed to his core.

Agh.. Idiot. He hated looking dumb. Especially in front of girls he liked. Luckily, it seemed both him and Y/N were both equally stupid.

He cleared his throat. "Uh, sorry." Y/N laughed. It's alright.

EDIT: oh my god i forgot to remove the note i put here in here, so sorry :(

(the thing changed is the name that camilo calls you. i accidentally left it as "translate *name* to spanish" cuz I don't know spanish. the name he called you was darling.)

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