It's been a week since the bet, and so far, I'm losing. Camilo has 3 points while I only have 2. Damn, I wonder if he's going for 5 points. If he does, it'll be a good strategy for-...
"y/n... Y/N!" Mirabel snaps me out of my mind. "Estas bien?"
"Yea, sorry, I was thinking about something" I say. "What about?" she asks. "Let's just say I have to make people love me in order to have a silly name" I answer. "I can probably help you in that situation."
"Wait.. Really!?" "Yea, I have a cousin who could probably help, and maybe even give you some advice!" she answers. Finally, an inning. "Come on, get changed and come to my house!" She gives me a piece of paper with her direction written on it. "See you there!" she says waving good-bye moving up the hill.
I go back home and put on {(feminine op:) a skirt with a white shirt and complement it with some accessories} {(masculine op:) a White shirt, a warm toned vest, and some tuxedo pants} and head over to their house. I look around and encounter myself with a huge house. "No way she lives here..." I tell myself. "Y/N! There you are! Look at you! You look so pretty!" Mirabel says. I wave at her. "Nice house, and you too" I told her. She's wearing a long embroidered skirt with a matching blouse. "Yea it's pretty cool". My phone beeps. I opened it and it's a picture of Camilo and his new "girlfriend" in what seems to be a party. There's a message below and it reads "Just FYI, ur losing :)".
I will be honest, I hated that girl. But I'm not jealous. Why would I be jealous? Jealous means being jealous. I'm NOT JEALOUS. I wrote him back, "Kiss her too much and ur lips will be filled with makeup" I harshly put my phone away. "What's wrong?" Mirabel asks as she places her arm over my shoulder. "Just the stupid better, taunting me" I say annoyed. "Well come on! I'm sure my cousin will gladly help!" she says as she drags me up to a room.
The house is crowded, there must be a party going on. We stop at a door with an imprint of... Camilo?! Must be just someone that looks like him- right? I look up at the door, "Camilo" is engraved on the door. Wait, the last name and the party, It's him! "Um.. Mirabel.. Maybe we should go-''I said, kinda worried. "Don't worry! I'm sure he'll help you!" She says as she opens the director, and once again my eyes meet with another hazel eyes.
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FanfictionCAMILO X Y/N FANFIC. It's your first day and high school and want to make a impression. Sadly, you mess it up. But you meet a guy and you have to once again, be someone else, a flirt. Competing with Camilo Madrigal- What's the worst that can happen?
