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camila woke up the next morning with gingerbread licking her face.

"oh my god you smell of fish." she complained trying to hide her head under the covers. gingerbread meowed and pulled at her hair with her sharp claws.

"GINGERBREAD!" she yelled. the cat purred in defiance, and stretched out on top of her head. camila sighed and picked up her phone to see 1:00pm blaring out.

"1pm? ginge, remind me just how late we stayed up." obviously, gingerbread couldn't reply as he was a cat. she tapped onto imessages and saw a few texts from some unsaved numbers.

+1 617-***-***

hey this is matt, nick gave me ur number

he told me we're collabing? that's so
cool im hella excited

hey sorry!! i woke up late today

yeah im super excited too omg

did nick ever give you our address?

i dropped him off last night so ik roughly
where it is but nah i dont have a specific address

nick's an idiot, i'll send you it later

aw thank you so much

no problem
seen 1:12pm


+1 617-***-****

Hello Camila.

hello?

wait is this chris

wtf how did u guess

i was tryna scare u

LMAOOO NAHH

matt texted me too so i just guessed

that boy.

he ruined my surprise

it wasnt that surprising

WHATEVER

SEE U LATER CAMI IM EXCITED

SEE U CHRISSY IM EXCITED TOO
read 1:29pm

she got ready quickly and went downstairs to make some breakfast. she put a few poptarts in the toaster and grabbed a glass of juice. she sat down in her living room and started to check her social media. after a couple minutes of interacting with fans, she grabbed her laptop from the study, got her poptarts, and continued editing her new video. she was terrible at it, but her fans didn't mind, if anything, they enjoyed lovingly making fun of her for it. camila finished editing, then posted a countdown on her story for the video, including a little mention of her surprise collab.

"camila? camila are you awake?" her mom started calling out from her study.

"YEAH OF COURSE MOM!" camila yelled in reply.

"UPSTAIRS PLEASE!" she called down.

camila trudged up the stairs, reluctant to leave her comfortable position on the couch. she knocked on her mom's door and entered.

"right camilla, you have a meeting with mrs filipowicz at 5 today at her office in downtown boston, is that okay?"

"that's cool mom, how is she?" camila asked, sitting down on a chair facing her mom.

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