Chapter 3: "I wish i could live without you but you're a part of me"

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"You're what?" Abuela asked.

"We're dating?" i almost asked "Yeah we're dating" Camilo said assertively.

"Look i don't have time for this, y/n is meeting with juan today we are having a big get together and i expect you two to act accordingly don't embarrass me" abuela said and walked off.
I slowly looked over at Camilo. "Don't worry about it i'll figure something out just don't do anything that'll make her upset for now" i told him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

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i entered my room and screamed. I walked through my garden lighting fire on everything in my path. The ground started to tremble and the water in my ponds in my room began began to lift.
I felt a sudden rush of anger come over me. Why did i need to do this why did i need to think about marrying? Just because Abuela thinks my gift is good? Its absolutely ridiculous and i have to meet him today as if!

I paced around my room rose vines growing everywhere except this time they weren't thornless. The vines tangled with each other growing in a big knot.

Camilo POV:

i entered my room and began kicking my furniture. Does she not understand y/n has no interest in meeting anybody else? Or does she? She's not putting up much of a fight, i mean i always knew that she was a people pleaser but would she really marry this guy for the family? It seemed like a situation only isabela would be put in. But now y/n was being carried into that position since isabelas proposal went all wrong.
Why does it's have to be y/n? Couldn't Abuela choose anyone else?

I can't think about this right now y/n said to let her handle it i should trust her. What if she meets this guy and likes him? What's gonna happen then i mean there's nothing to loose and very thing to gain in that situation.

Y/n POV:

I put on the dress Abuela chose out for me. I'm sitting in front of a mirror while isabela does my hair. "I know you don't want to meet Juan but it's just one night okay? Nothing that big can happen in one night and i'm sure it'll all work out." she tried to calm me down. She gently placed flowers in my hair and adjusted the sleeves on my dress. "Tia pepas gonna come in here in a second and do your makeup don't worry about it too much im sure if you don't like him abuela won't force you" isa said and gave me a hug before leaving my room.

Pepa walked in and smiled sympathetically at me. "It's ok i don't wanna do this anymore than you do" i told her. "I just- it's just that Camilo is the happiest when he's with you mi vida, and you are the only girl i would be happy for him to be with, but you understand i cannot go against my mothers wishes" pepa explained to me while putting blush on me. "i know pepi i'm not blaming you it just really sucks" i said holding her hand. "i know baby but we'll get through this together" she smiled while applying on light eyeshadow. "Don't make me look too good" i said "No honey you are doing that all by yourself" she laughed and pinched my cheek.

"Alright we'll im done here for right now um isa told me to tell you that if you wanted to talk to her she'll be waiting in her room" pepa said leaving me room.
"ok" i said heading to my bed. I sighed and decided that maybe going to talk to isa would be a good idea.

Camilo POV:
Abuela told the family to dress nice so i put on something a little more formal than what i usually wear. I hear knocking on my door while i fixed my hair. "Come in" i said. "Hey". I was Dolores.
"Hi" i said fixing my sleeves "um- isabela is talking to y/n right now so i figured if you needed someone to talk to im here" she said sitting down on my bed. "thanks but i'm good" i told her. "you're not Camilo remember that i can hear everything." she said looking over at my desk that had a broken leg. "Plus you're eyes are all red and puffy" she pointed out. "is it that noticeable?" i asked and looked in the mirror. "not really but i can tell since i'm your sister" she smiled.

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