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Gone quiet

-+-Y/n's POV-+-

It was definitely weird to see Camilo knocking on my window at night. I honestly thought it was a really weird dream or something. I pinched my arm before silently yelping in pain and realising I was in fact awake.

I looked back at him and he smirked at me. I opened the window and placed my elbow on the windowsill and rested my head on my hand.

"Wow, I guess I do look like a dream. I try my best." He boasted a little too loudly. I shoved my hand over his mouth and looked to my closed door.

Luckily, I didn't hear my parents so it was safe to assume they were asleep. I sighed and took my hand off his mouth. I knew that if we stayed at my window, Mama and Papa would hear us.

I pushed him away from the window and sat on the edge. Camilo grabbed my hand and helped me out the rest of the way. I ran off to the tree we talked under earlier and he followed close behind.

"I guess this is just our tree. No one knows about thi-" I cut myself off before snapping my head around to stare at Camilo, "Does Dolores have a sound proofed anything? Like a room or something?"

"Why do you ask?" He questioned

"She could've heard us talking. My Mom and Dad forbid me from talking to the Madrigals, ESPECIALLY you!" I started to panic a little. He realised the situation and held my arms.

"I'm sure she'd never tell anyone! She's my sister, she knows EVERYTHING. She'd understand why you're nervous and she'd keep her mouth shut about it, Right Dolores?" He asked his sister before taking his hands from my arms.

We weren't really expecting an answer from the peanut gallery, but then Dolores poked her head from around another tree and stared at us.

"I won't tell your parents Y/n, but I feel like Mama needs to know about your meetings Camilo. She'd probably form a hurricane or something if she found out you were sneaking out at night and didn't know why." She made a little sound before walking towards us, "Is it ok if I join you guys tonight?"

"I wouldn't mind at all! You can join us." Camilo looked kind of disappointed that Dolores was joining us, but he soon turned to climb the tree and we joined him.

Dolores sat lower in the tree and Camilo and I sat higher. Dolores looked so at peace as the cool breeze blew over her. It looked as if her world had finally gone quiet.

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