Imagine That: Fifth Harmony

Camila • Embarrassing Crush Moment

"(Y/N), what do we have first lesson?" You hear your best friend, Jess, ask you whilst looking through her locker which is located beside yours.

You are both standing in the crowded-as-usual hallway, rummaging through your lockers for your books. It's school, which you must have guessed, and they are preparing for their morning lessons, having at least ten minutes till they have to be in home room.

"I have Music and you have Geography," you answer and feel your lips subconsciously curving into a smile.

"Thanks," she mumbles, eventually pulling out a green exercise book which you assume is her Geography book. She then looks to you as you continue to search for your Music book, and raises an eyebrow. "What got you all smiley?"

"Hm, what?" you say, pulling your book out of your locker and looking to her. "What do you mean?"

She gives you a look that resembles 'seriously, (Y/N)', and says, "You're smiling like some maniac and all I asked was what we had first."

"Oh, I don't know," you say, biting your lower lip to prevent yourself from grinning, then you place your Music book in your messenger bag.

"It's Camila, isn't it?" She asks you, not dropping the subject and raising an eyebrow teasingly, her smirk matching her expression.

"What? No," you say matter-of-factly, avoiding her gaze for fear you will give in.

Camila. Camila Cabello. Aka your crush since you joined this school a year ago. With her sparkling brown eyes that light up when she's singing (which you get to first hand witness seeing as you're in her Music class), her long brown locks, petite figure and perfect smile, as well as her unique personality and amazing voice, she adds up to be your perfect girl. And only Jess knows about this, no one else.

You've actually only spoken to Camila a few times in Music class, each time hitting it off instantly, so you could say you're good friends, but not the type of friend that you hang out with, just the type that you talk to every so often in school. You know?

Anyway, Camila is in your Music class which is a bonus because it's two of your favourite things in one. Also, because it's a Monday morning, it's the perfect way to start your week. That is why you are extremely happy this dull Monday morning.

"Yeah, yeah," Jess says, rolling her eyes playfully. She knows all of your feelings for Camila and finds it cute but funny how you try to deny it. Sensing you won't open up currently, she changes the subject. "So what's being served in the canteen for lunch today?"

You shrug and begin to feel uncomfortable so start to shuffle on the spot, thinking nothing of it, before continuing to place some books in your locker. "I think it's Meatball Monday."

"Oh, cool," she says, also placing some books in her locker.

There is a moment of comfortable silence as you both sort out your books for the day, when suddenly, you feel something press close behind you making your eyes widen in shock.

"I don't want to embarrass you or anything, but you've leaked through your pants and I figured you may want to change asap," a voice whispers quietly in your ear, sending chills down the back of your neck. You recognise that voice. Only one person has a voice like that.

"Camila?" You say, turning your neck slightly to see if you're correct. You realise she is literally pressed against your behind and her face is inches from yours, you feeling her breath hit the back of your neck.

She holds out some clothes with her left hand and says, "There's my PE shorts there with a pad tucked in the middle. You may want to go to the toilet."

You immediately heat up and your face turns bright red as you realise that not only did you leak in your white skinny jeans and start your period, but you also got caught by your crush and she is helping you with it. And she is also extremely close to you which is making you feel extremely flustered. That's why I felt uncomfortable before, you think. Talk about awkward.

"Oh, hey, Camila," Jess says, realising she is there when she sticks her head out of her locker. She then raises her eyebrow at how close Camila is to you.

Camila nods her head and offers a smile in Jess' direction, before looking back to you and saying, "Well?"

You realise that you still haven't taken the clothes, so you do and say, "Um, t-thanks."

You quickly run down the hallway leaving a confused Jess and smiling Camila, covering your butt with the shorts and lacing around the bustling students as fast as possible, before reaching the girls toilet. You walk in and thankfully, it's empty.

You look in the large mirror which is fixed on the wall and your eyes widen as you see a huge red spot staining the back of your white jeans. Good thing Camila pointed it out otherwise that would be super awkward later on. But that didn't mean it wasn't awkward now because your crush just saw it.

You push the door of a cubicle open and do your thing before emerging from it, wearing Camila's PE shorts and holding a pair of white skinny jeans. Great, you think. My outfit looks so stupid and I ruined a perfectly good pair of skinny jeans.

As you exit the toilets, you notice a figure leaning on the wall beside it. When they notice you, they push themselves off it and you realise it's Camila wearing that perfect smile of hers.

"Hey," she says, waving slightly, causing butterflies to swirl a storm in your stomach.

"Um, h-hey," you stutter awkwardly. "Thanks for- you know," you motion down to her shorts that you're wearing and continue. "I'll return them to you tomorrow, washed and everything."

She giggles which is like music to your ears, and says, "It was no problem. And okay. You look pretty cute in them, anyway."

You feel your face go bright red and look down at your shoes trying to hide it, but she lifts your head up by your chin and smiles at you.

"Don't hide that," she says with a small chuckle. "It's cute."

This just makes you blush even harder, which you didn't think was possible.

The school bell rings, signalling that you have five minutes to get to homeroom, ruining your moment. You realise that you need to get your bag and books from your locker, but Camila notices and laughs.

"Here," she says, holding out your bag to you. You didn't even realise she was holding it. "I thought you might need this."

You smile nervously and take the bag from her, your hand brushing hers, resulting in you feeling electricity pulse through you at the contact. "Thanks, Camila."

"No problem," she smiles at you and to your surprise, links her arm in yours. "Now let's go to class, shall we?"

You look at her and raise your eyebrow, confused to why she isn't feeling as awkward as you are. She literally just found you leaking in your pants.

"Come on, slow coach," she says, dragging you down the crowded hallway with her. "We'll be late otherwise."

You can't do anything but follow. As you do, only one thought is in mind.

Camila Cabello just saw me leaking in my pants and called me cute twice in the same day. What is life.

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I'm cringing from second hand embarrassment at this lol. Anyway, I'm not really getting any comments on this, so please can you just leave a comment or so to tell me if you like them or not? Thank you :)