*.~ 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏 {𝑪𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒐 𝒙 𝒀/𝑵}

The Accident~.*

There he was. Camilo sitting on the chair next to my bed, as if he slept there. "What are you doing here?" I was confused. I was just thinking about him in these wacky dreams. Now he's here? "Like I said, I came for a new start. And because Mirabel told me to look after you after you ran yesterday" Camilo said, stretching in the chair. Wait, so it was real. WAIT IT'S REAL.

I stood up fast from my bed and tried to move away from Camilo. I wasn't sure what was happening but all I know is witchery, and may I tell you I do not wish to be in that train.

"Do you really hate me that much?" he says staring at me, "Man bonita, you cut me real deep right there" he stands up. "Look, everyone in the Madrigal family has powers, Mirabel even made a song! But were still the same people"

"Not you. YOU LITERALLY CHANGE INTO OTHER PEOPLE" I say looking for my door handle. He sighs. "I'm not trying to hurt you, but to win you." There were 2 ways that could have come out, he wants to win me in this bet, or me... Frick it, it's time to end this charade. "So what do you propose?" I ask.

                                                                                                     -*.~

Camilo said yesterday that today his family is hosting another party, and then, we'll be able to get more people. But during school, we're free, we don't have to worry about points or anything, just be free. Weird right?

Hopefully he wants to take a break from all this. I saw the way he looked at me and Mirabel. There is no way he isn't jealous. I can already imagine it, me and Camilo, holding hands together dancing under the moonlight. He's doing this for me...

"Shut up brain" I tell myself, having high hopes can only mess me up. I head to school and I see Camilo next to my locker. "Oye, bonita!" he says walking up to me. "I was wondering if you wanted to have lunch with me and Mirabel?" he asked, scratching his head. No high hopes no high hopes. "Suspicious but alright." I say and walk away. "Meet us on the patio!" He shouts.

I still can't help feeling kind of excited. What if he really saw something in me? This is basically all I ever wanted when I came here, a fabulous life. And I'm probably going to have it! Probably...

It's time for lunch so I head out of class and make my way to the back field. Suddenly I see Camilo and Mirabel in an empty hallway. I walked up to them but Mirabel started "If you don't even like her why do you even keep her around. You know how hard it is to keep a smile while she's here?" I hid behind the wall and started to hear their conversation. Who are they talking about?

"Maybe they'll think I'm good enough for them. If I can prove I'm worthy of them, they can be mine, and I can stop this stupid game." Are they talking about me? Am I the bother? Well who else is playing in this bet.

"Camilo, you gotta break it to them. I know they don't treat you that well, you always sweep everyone out of their feet but you have to understand, it's not fair to anyone. Especially Y/N. I see the way they look at you. It's one of the others. And today at the party will be the perfect time to end it." Mirabel explained. I am the bother. And the reason Camilo didn't want to continue the bet today was because he was going to end it. They want me gone.

"Fine. For them." Camilo sighed. "It was fun playing with them. I'll miss them. NOT" he painfully laughs. That's it. That's the end of me and Camilo. "Lovely how you're in pain" Mirabel says sarcastically.

I need to get away from here. This always happens. I'm just a toy to them. I try to get away from the hallway but find someone else in my way. "Watch it there loser" the tall guy say, breaking the silence between Mirabel and Camilo.

They both look at us, as if they saw a ghost. "How long were you here..." Camilo asked.

"Long enough to hear about our little 'game'. Don't worry, I won't bother y'all anymore" I say running away from the hallway.

"It's not like that!" Mirabel said running up to me.

"Y/N listen." Camilo appears running next to me changing forms. "You have to understand I'm talking about-"

My eyes turn black. My head has a tingling sensation. My skin feels cold from a steel bar. Now, I get why they say, don't run inside.