I am sorry Princesa ~

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CAMILO POV

I couldn't believe how foolish I'd been, letting another girl come between us.

"Hey, I'm really sorry. Please, let me explain," I pleaded, my voice tinged with regret. As I knocked at her door.

Then Gabriella showed up, oblivious to the tension.

"Hi, is everything okay?" she asked innocently.

"No, it's not, and you know why!" I snapped, glaring at the shocked blonde.

"Okay, wait. First, I'm better. Second, I think Alma would prefer me. Third, I'm perfect!" she declared confidently.

"First, Y/N is amazing. Second, Abuela (Alma) adores her more. Third, SHE IS BEAUTIFUL AND PERFECT... FOR ME!!!" I retorted, my chill demeanor showing.(Cringee ik , but i just need to keep it , to hard to edit it to be less cringe)

"Yes, he's right, Y/N is the best!" chimed in Mirabele, emerging from her room.

"Ugh, I don't talk to giftless people!" Gabriella spat angrily.

"Well, you talk to your parents, and you don't have a gift like Mirabel. Plus, Mirabel is still more special!" Luisa interjected, appearing as well.

"Whatever, you're all freaks. I'm leaving. And Cami boy, if you miss me, I'm still free," Gabriella taunted before storming off. (I want to disappear)

"What a annoyoing chick" I muttered.

"Thanks for your help" I said to Mirabele and Luisa.

"No problem, camilo" Luisa replied.

"You should talk to her" Mirabele advised.

"But the door, she won't let me in" I sighed.

"Hey, she doesn't even have a key," Luisa chuckled.

I felt incredibly dumb.

Both of them left, giving me knowing looks.

Well, here goes nothing.

As I entered, Y/N rushed to me and hugged me tightly.

"I'm so sorry, and thankful. You're the best. I mean, I heard everything because it was right outside my door" she said, tears welling up.

"It's okay, and I'm sorry, princess," I said, relieved she wasn't mad.

Y/N POV

He was so sweet, I loved him so much.

Before I could say anything else, he gently lifted my chin and kissed me. Our tounges played with each other, enjoying the taste of love. (:|)

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It wasn't just a simple kiss, it was long and so sweet.

We took a brief pause before he kissed me again.

He guided us to the wall, and as we leaned against it, he whispered, "Jump." So I did.

From an innocent kiss to a full-on make-out session.

After a while, he let me down, and we stopped, both of us blushing like crazy.

"I love you so much," I said, feeling overwhelmed.

"I love you too, and now I'm addicted to your lips," he confessed.

I blushed even more at his words; he was addicted to my lips.

Then he kissed me again and carried me to my bed.

He laid me down gently and settled beside me, wrapping his arms around me as I nestled my head into his chest.

We fell asleep together.

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