After the Party

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Camilo POV

We walk into Antonio's room. I pull her onto the dance floor and we dance for a long time, she makes me feel happy and safe. A slow song starts playing and I let go, she probably won't want to dance. She grabs my hand

"Dance with me?" she asks pink blushing her cheeks
"Of course" I say, I can tell I'm grinning like an idiot. I put my arms around her waist and she wraps her arms around my neck. She looks up at me and I smile, she gives me a sense of comfort, like home. Calm down Camilo, you've barely known her for two days. She puts her head on my chest and my heart pounds. We sway with the music and I kiss her hair. Oh god, why'd I do that? I wasn't even thinking. What if she hates me now? Why would she hate you Camilo, she literally kissed your cheek earlier. Right, right. After a songs she looks up at me

"I should go look for Mirabel"

"Probably" I say, she smiles and walks away. As soon as she walks out the door Dolores drags me to Mateo and they look at me.

"How can you deny that you like her?" Dolores asks, hands on her hips and Mateo smirks

"I don't know her" I say, that's my only excuse, the only possible excuse I have left.
"Please, we saw that she kissed your cheek and you kissed her head" Mateo says and I cross my arms. Dolores scoffs and grabs my hand, she pulls me on the dance floor. After the party ends everyone is exhausted. I sweep the floor when I see Y/n leave the house and return as a cat. I slump into my room and collapse in my bed. I fall asleep easily. I wake up and get dressed in my normal clothes, I walk down and see everyone except for Y/n. I sit down and a puma walks up and swiftly shifts into Y/n, she sits down and loads her plate. God she's beautiful.

"I spoke to the Guzmans about Isabela's engagement, Dolores, do we have a date?" Abuela asks standing behind Isabela

"Tonight, he wants five babies" Dolores says with no emotion and Isabela chokes on water. I snicker and shift into Mariano and make kissy noises. She smacks my face with flowers and I spit one out and shift into myself. Abuela walks behind Y/n and pulls her hair back with a smile

"As for Y/n" She starts, Y/n's expression drops and her hand twitches

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