A/N: Hi guys! Im really sorry I haven't been updating as much, i'm trying to post everyday but I've been getting pretty busy and my grammar is... lets just say not thriving. Also 78 reads?!? Hello?!? Thank you guys so much I literally love all of you! Please comment or DM me any ideas or anything you think I should add and please please PLEASE vote! Anyways please enjoy<3
Felicitys POV:
The walk back to Casita was awkward to say the least. After Luisa and Mirabel finally realized we left they caught up with us. I walk next to Camilo in silence for a while until I fall back and start to talk to Dolores.
"Who was that guy Pedro back there?" I ask. Dolores's eyebrows furrow at the name and Camilo turns around.
"He's a piece of shit, that's who he is." Camilo scoffs.
"For once Camilo is actually right," Dolores giggles earning a playful glare from Camilo. "Basically, we dated for a little bit and he cheated on me," she shrugs.
"And then!" Camilo turns around so he is walking backwards, facing us "He just told her she was overreacting! The nerve of that son of a bitch." It's clear Camilo has more of a problem with him.
"Clear skies, Camilo, clear skies." Dolores teases and I giggle. Camilo rolls his eyes and turns back around. "Camilo and my mom share a temper," Dolores continues to prod. Camilo shifts into Pepa and starts to say in a sing song voice,
"Clear skies, clear skies," almost exactly like how I saw Pepa do earlier. Dolores and I giggle as we walk into Casita. Camilo instantly shifts back into himself as soon as we cross the threshold of the house, probably because he doesn't want Pepa to see him mocking her. Im tired so I and start to walk up the stairs that appear, leading to Camilo's door. I start to climb them, Dolores follows. As I open the door, she slips in before I myself can enter. I look down the stairs before entering the room. My eyes land on Camilo who is starring up at me, looking as if he was in a daze. A small smile grows on my lips. He suddenly snaps back to reality a blush creeping across his cheeks and he looks down at the ground quickly before looking back up at me. I giggle and shut the door. As I turn around, a smile still spread across my face, Dolores is standing directly in front me.
"So?" she asks a sly grin forming.
"So what?" I ask innocently pushing past her walking through the hallway of mirrors.
"He seemed to like seeing you today," she says following me.
"I- well he liked seeing you, too," I say feeling my face start to heat up as I stutter for an excuse.
"He didn't tackle me to the ground, did he," she continues, sitting on his bed as I search through my bag for my book.
"Well he didn't mean to! His friends did it," Countering her accusations.
"He sure wasn't in a hurry to get off you though." she snickers. I think back to that moment. We were so close. HIs curls fell, framing his face perfectly. His head blocked the shine of the sun, so there was a ring of sunlight around him, making him look like an angel. His brown eyes were captivating the way they starred into mine. And how he protected me, keeping his arms firmly planted in the grass to make sure he didn't fall. That moment seemed to last forever, not that i'm complaining at all.
"Felicity?" Dolores asks, and I realize I'm standing at Camilo's dresser with my hand buried In my backpack, standing completely motionless.
"Yeah, i'm good I just zoned out," I shake my head and sit on the bed next to her. "So do you have any crushes?" I ask, changing the subject. Dolores just shrugs with a tiny grin. I gasp and I sit next to her on the bed.
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