Camilo In Disguise | Chapter One

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A knock on the door wakes you up, early in the morning. "Y/n! Are you awake? Can you get the door?" Isabella yelled from her bed. "Hmmgh. Mama?" You groan, squashing your face in your pillow. "Y/n!" Your mother yells again. "Fine fine, I'm up!" You yell back, rubbing your eyes as you sit up on your bed. You slide your slippers on as you get up, and make your way through the corridor to your front door. Slightly opening the door, enough to peak your eye through, you find out who's knocking on your door at 7:54am. "Camilo?" You say, opening the door fully. You yawn and stretch out your arms above your head whilst Camilo asks, "Were you still sleeping?" You stare into his eyes and give him a deadly facial expression, "No. I was riding a rollercoaster! Of course I was sleeping! It's 8am!"

Camilo backs away with his arms covering his face, expecting something to fly at him. "What do you want? Hm?" You ask. "Do you wanna hang out today? You know, for old times sake?" Camilo grins. Expecting a yes from you he prepares to let himself inside to visit your mum. "No, sorry. I have plans today." You say bluntly, yawning again. Camilo frowns, you let him in to visit your mum for a short while. He cooks up a quick breakfast for the three of you, while you brush your messy, 'puffed up' hair, and get dressed. He sets the table while you push your mum to the table in her wheelchair.

"Good morning Isabella!" Camilo excites as he places a plate of delicious food in front of her. "Good morning Camilo. How are you, and everyone?" Isabella asks. Camilo takes another plate that was resting on his arm into his free hand and places a plate in front of you, then sat down and placed his plate in front of him. "I'm good, and everyone is great! What about you? I heard you came up with a new story, eyh?" Camilo asks in return. "Yes dear, it's actually a love story." Isabella replies. "Ooh, tell me more!" Camilo lifts his eyebrows, intrigued in your mother's new story. You daze at Camilo whilst you take a bite out of your food. You love how well Camilo gets on with your mum, and it fascinates you that he loves to spend time with her.

"And then when he kisses her, her boyfriend goes mad! They fight and make her choose who to be with!" Isabella describes her story. "You should publish it, I'm sure the town would lo-" Camilo begins, he turns around and faces you to see your opinion on the story, but becomes interrupted when he sees you dazing at him. "Y/n?" He asks, waving his hands over your eyes to get your attention. "Oh!" You shoot up out of your seat, not realising he had seen you staring. "You alright, dear?" Isabella asks, looking confused and concerned. "Yeah." You say, sitting down, "I just got lost in thought..."

The three of you finish eating breakfast, you wheel your mum into the living room at her desk, then run into the kitchen to help Camilo wash up. "You're a really good cook." You smile, as you roll your sleeves up and put your hands in the sink. "Oh yeah? You're a good friend." Camilo smiles back. "Oh really?" You laugh, splashing him lightly with a tiny bit of water, "You're a good person." Camilo flicks a bit of water at you, returning the laugh, "You're a good-'er' person." "Gooder? That's not even a word?" You giggle. "Sure it is." Camilo replies. You look up at his eyes, then kiss him on the cheek unexpectedly, "Thanks for helping me with my mama. I really need it sometimes..." you say. Surprised, Camilo looks back at you, he takes your hands and holds them together, "Anything for you, my mama probably would've struck me to death with lightening if it wasn't for you!"

"Anyways I need you to leave. Please!" You say, moving your hands out of his. Camilo asks, "What? Your plans with William?" Emphasising when he says 'William'. You nod your head and hug Camilo goodbye. He hugs you back, slightly tighter than usual. "Bye Camilo!" You yell as he walks down the path. "Don't be kissing without my permission!" Camilo jokes as he walks backwards up the path, to see you one last time before he leaves. You put on a long flowing dress, a light green torso with a turquoise skirt that's longer at the back than it is at the front, connected with a golden belt, and has one golden sleeve. Then you style your hair as two braids at either side, and wrap them around the back of your head.

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