Hey! (This part will be triggering to some readers! It will contain abusing and other sensitive topics of that sort! )So this part of the story will just be y/n's childhood and how hard they had it. (how they met Camilo too!)
It was cold and windy outside and almost midnight, you see a 8 year old y/n sitting on their front porch of their house watching the madrigal's outside party. Fireworks, flowers, loud music and different color lights everywhere.
You didn't want to deal with your parents arguing and your older brother wasn't there to calm you down so you just sat, and watch wife's dancing with their husbands, kids dancing with their sibling, and just overall happy family's.
"DAMN IT WOMEN! JUST SHUT THE HELL UP" you hear following a big hard thud. You look back fast at your house door and run towards it making you stumble a bit on the stair you were sitting on, you open your front door and see your mother unconscious on the living room floor and see your father holding a beer. He quickly turns his head over to you when he heard a door open.
You get the sign and get the hell out of there, jumping down the stairs and into the crowd of people until you bump into someone with curly hair, you fall down hard on your butt and rub your head. " oh no, im so sorry are you ok?" a boy asks me looking somewhat my age, "oww.. ugh, im fine." i look up a tiny bit to see him giving me his hand to reach out too.
i take his hand and he pulls me up, "Hi! My name is camilo, what's yours?" The boy says while waving around his lollipop, "oh, my name is y/n!"
i say looking behind me to see if my dad is coming from the distance. Camilo look behind you with a curious then excited look, "ouuu, do you have more friends coming?" He says jumping up and down."I- um.." i say trying to think of a excuse. He ignores it and grabs my hand bringing me into the middle of the side walk where they are doing the fire works, "wanna play with calk with me! We can make a cow.. horse..bird..unicorn.." he says while focusing hard, it made me giggle a little. Before he could say anything else I feel someone put their hand on mine and pull me away. "H-hey! Where are you taking them? Y/n!" Camilo says while trying to grab my hand and stomping his feet.
My brother, he had my hand and was taking me somewhere. My brother stops in his tracks and look down and 8 year old Camilo "sorry little man, but we have to go somewhere" my brother says while smiling and him and walking off again.
once we got away from everyone he bends down to my height and check for any bruises, "y/n damn it, im so sorry." he says while putting his head down on my tiny shoulder, "it's okay Tk I love you." I say while hugging him.
A few weeks later
same old, same old. My father yelling at my mom while my brother tries to intervene but it never works.
You look at your parents , "what is it about them? Am i missing something, or is it something that they're missing?" You think to yourself and your holding onto your teddy bear for dear life.
You come back to reality and see your dad heading your way, you walk backwards holding onto your bear and pajama shirt.
You see your older brother come infront of your father and stand there while your mother is calling someone, "stay away from them." You hear your older brother say while shaking.
Your older brother looks at you then back at our mother who is making her way to us while holding the phone, "stay the hell away from my children!" your mother says with a demanding voice.
before your mother could do anything she sees you standing there and realizes that your alone and runs over to you and picks you up in her arms, "shhh, baby it's okay I'm sorry. Máma is sorry love." She says while swaying you back and fourth.
Your brother looks back at your father and freezes sees that he put both of his hands on his shoulders " im hearing voices all the times all up in my mind, they're haunting me tell me what to do to make it all feel bett-" he falls to the ground showing my mother holding a now broken glass bottle behind him.
she takes my brothers hand and runs over to me to pick me up. "hurry up! Come on." She says while pushing us out of the house.
just a quick little something.
Y/n and Camilo has been close friends ever since, they have friendship bracelets, y/n comes over for dinner they even play dress up!
but when y/n turned 12 they had to move because y/n's mother always had the horrible memories of their dad while living in that house.
"please y/n you can't go, you just can't I'll miss you too much.." Camilo says while glancing at the moving truck making sure they aren't packed yet. " Camilo please don't do that to me." you say while you try not to cry. "but, i- y/n.. i love you! How can i love someone when they are even here?" He says while trying to prove his point.
you just stare at him in shock and blush a little, Camilo stops ranting and looks at you with a sad and confused face. "Y/n what's the matte-" he says then realizes what slipped out. "Camilo, i um.. i love you too! You say slurring on your words & messing your fingers.
he looks at you and blushes while pulling you into a hug, "y/n i will miss you so much, I'll wait for you or i will find you myself." He says while pulling my waist closer to him, "i wouldn't doubt you for a second." you rap your arms around his neck and kiss his cheek.
until we meet again
YOU ARE READING
Camiloxreader you're back?
ChickLityou come back to your birth home to see you old best friend again.