Robin Arellano
"This uniform is so uncomfortable." Camila said annoyed.
"Take it off then." I told her knowing it'd piss her off. But then again it was obvious she should've just taken it off if it was that uncomfortable.
The way she got mad sometimes was my amusement, and especially in a situation like the one we were in, we desperately needed it the most.
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__________________________I opened my eyes and saw Camila walking over to the ringing phone.
"You said my name was Billy." I faintly heard a boy say from the phone.
She nodded.
"Billy Showalter."
"Don't call me that. I don't remember it it's not who I am now." The conversation went on but I was distracted by the empty soda bottle we drank as we ate our eggs the night prior, started moving on its own.
"Well what do you want me to call you then? What do you remember?" She asked Billy stepping forward towards the bottle.
"I told you. I was a paperboy" the boy said and the bottle landed flat.
"Ok. Paperboy."
"Paperboy?" I whisper to her
She just shrugged at me.
I walked up to her and put my ear against the phone so I could hear it somewhat clearer.
"See the wall in front of you? See the wall separate from the ground?"
"Yes." She said waiting for him to go on.
"I tore a long cable loose from down there, I kept it hidden."
"What am I supposed to do with that?"
The bottle started spinning again, this time fast. Really fast.
It stopped abruptly and lifted, pointing to the window.
We both looked at the window.
Camila hung up the phone and we went over to the wall paperboy was talking about.
With my fingers, I tried pulling out the cable.
"Let me try." She said from behind me.
I moved away so she could try, and sure enough she got it out.
I raised my brows up at her with slight smile, and she looked proud that she pulled it out with no problem.
She gave me the cable and we walked over to the window.
I tried throwing it up there to see if it would leach on to the bars. It didn't.
"Robin the carpets." Camila said.
I looked over at her and walked to the rolled up rugs and grabbed the longest one. She helped me set it up against the wall to the window.
I put the cable through it and kept on until I could reach it from the length of it dropping off the window frame.
I grabbed it and tugged on it to make sure it was sturdy.
I looked at Camila and she walked over to me.
She tied a knot in the rope so she could step in it.
Smart ass.
I held her waist, as she stepped on the knot with one foot, for support.
She managed to reach the bars on the window and tried opening it.
I was still in the same spot so that if she fell I could try to catch her.
I looked up at her and saw under her skirt. I looked away but not right away.
damn she has a nice- uh, I thought she wore shorts under those. Guess not.
I looked back. I couldn't really help myself. She had a nice body for being only 13.
I tried to focus on her getting the window open, as I could hear her grunting.
She was clearly struggling.
"Camila, get down it's ok let me do it." I said trying to get her to come down.
"No, Robin I got it." She said to assure me that "she had it".
She didn't have it by the way.
A few more seconds past and I could tell she was close to falling.
I swear, I looked away for one second and she fell right on top of me. Bringing the bar set with her.
"Fuck." I said in pain.
"Fuck!" She said in fear that she had hurt me.
She rolled off of me and helped me up to the bed.
"I- I'm so sorry Robin I didn't know you were right there." She said, her voice sounding worried.
"No it's ok, I'm fine."
"Are you sure? I mean fell right on top of you."
"I promise ok?" I said grabbing her cheek.
I saw her cheeks flush a bright pink.
"Ok I'm sorry." She said.
"Yeah I really just need to lay for a little, but I mean, are you ok?"
She gave me a 'are you kidding me' look, still with a smile.
"Yes I'm fine. Now lay down." She said all while still smiling at the feeling of my skin on hers.
"I'm gonna put the cable thingy back, since we can't use it anymore." She told me.
I nodded in response, I didn't really want to talk my head hurt.
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All my fault || Robin Arellano
FanfictionRobin Arellano and Camila Flores have been best friends since they could talk, they spent all their time hanging out with each other. they did everything together, ironic that they even got kidnapped together...