Camilo's amor

Chapter 15

It's their big date today :) hope you guys are having a good day!

Y/N's POV

I had woken up quite late because of how long we spent playing games last night, so I had missed breakfast and waddled down the stairs for the leftovers of lunch. My hair was all over the place and tried my best to smooth it out and sort the parting as I walked into the kitchen, it was empty and I assumed everybody was either in their rooms or in the living. I pulled a plate from the cabinet and piled it with leftover potatoes and beef, and poured myself a glass of water.

I was still waking up as I ate, my eyes still mostly shut and every so often having to slap myself a bit to wake me up. The only the woke me up was realising what I had later today, A Date!

I started choking on my chunk of potato and as I was swallowing the water to help, I began to choke on the it as well. I scoffed down the rest of my food and almost threw my plate and glass on to the side, before realising it would smash and decided to do it a bit more gently. Racing up the stairs, I jumped in the shower and began to do an intricate shower routine. I shampooed twice, conditioned twice, used all sorts of hair products to make my hair easier to manage and brush. I washed myself with a strawberry scented body wash along with a scrub and then wrapped myself in a towel about half an hour later. I lathered myself in a strawberry scented body cream and dried my hair slightly with a small towel.

Once I had reached my room, I decided that I would let my hair air dry. It was about 2pm, so I had still had 5 hours until Camilo would be here to pick me up, yet in the back of my mind it was still telling me to start getting ready now. Deciding to ignore it, I sat in my towel for an hour and read to the end of my book, sad that I had finally finished it. It was still too early to start getting ready so instead I picked up my hairbrush and decided to do my hair a little fancier for my date.

I picked up my hairdryer and started to dry my hair, every so often putting it down to brush it. Once it was dry, I tilted my head over and began to fluff it up, giving it volume and trying to give it a natural messy look. I plaited a couple areas of my hair and grabbed some of my elastic hair bobbles with pearls on them to secure each plait. Gazing at myself in the mirror, I was happy with the outlook then looked down and still saw myself in a towel. I shrugged and hopped back onto my hair before grabbing the book I had just finished and reread all of my favourite chapters.

The time flew by and it was about 5:30 so then I walked over to my desk and began applying makeup on my face. I wanted to do a bit more so I applied some eyeliner that complimented my eye shape, along with some blended brown eyeshadow and mascara. I applied concealer under my eyes and in other areas before blending it out and adding a little bit of highlighter along the bridge of my nose, above my lips, corner of my eyes, forehead and cheekbones. Finishing it off with a nude lip and lipgloss to make it shiny.

I made sure I was happy with myself in the mirror before grabbing the dress I had laid out the day prior and pulling it on my body. I placed the jewellery on my neck and wrists while digging into my drawers to find some matching gold rings. I re-fluffed my hair, making sure that it was set out in the way that I wanted it. I searched my wardrobe for a small purse or clutch and found a plain white purse. I placed in my purse, hair ties, period essentials, and other things I thought would be important. Finding my favourite perfume that I only used for special occasions, I spritzed on my wrist, neck and behind my ears.

By the time I was finished, it was 6:50 and I only had 10 minutes before Camilo would be here. My body quickly ran down the stairs and found the secret stash of mints and shoved half the pack in my mouth, before choking on it and having to spit some out in the bin. It when then I started to panic slightly, scared that I might mess up and Camilo ends up not liking me, before slapping myself in the face to take my mind off it.