Three Way Love (Dinah, Camila, And Lauren)

10: Following A Cabello

Dinah's P.O.V: After Camila left I immediately grabbed Mani's arm and pulled her to my room not caring if she was trying to play GTA5 at the moment. I needed her help figuring out where Camila is going. I know, I sound like a nosey little brat but something isn't right with Camila. Not that there's not something wrong with her. She's just acting weirder than usual.

"What the hell are you doing? I was in my gaming zone!" Normani whined. She crossed her arms and glared at me. Me not really caring.

I closed my door. "We're going to Dunkin Donuts."

"But Camila's buying the food." Normani said taking a seat on my bed.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. "I'm not talking about food Mani. I'm talking about Camila. I'm gonna see where she's actually going." I say with a little determination in my voice. Normani looks at me and groans. "So we're spy on her? Dinah what's up with you?"

"I just think she's hiding something. Didn't you see how nervous she was when we asked her who texted her in the kitchen earlier. She kept stuttering and whenever Camila stutters, she's hiding something." She knew I was right. I could tell cause she nodded after I said my statement but Mani still kept countering my plan.

"Dinah don't you think your getting a little carried away with this?" Normani raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms.

"Don't you think Camila has been acting a little weird ever since she had that talk with Austin at the beach?" I countered and I knew she knew I was right.

"Alright you got a point there. But don't you think spying on her is going a little to far?" Mani said shifting her weight.

I might be invading Camila's privacy, but I'm known for invading privacy. I'm fucking Dinah Jane Hansen. The sneaky, sexy, prank queen and Beyoncé look alike. They should know I would do something like this. I started putting on my white converses and my jean vest followed by my black ray bans.

"Alright you've officially lost it." Normani spoke. She grabbed my shoulders and made me face her. "Dinah, nothing's going on with Camila. Just leave it alone. Besides what do you need me for. Your good by yourself."

I smirked at Normani and raised an eyebrow. "Normani your my partner in crime. Think about it. Who helped me pour flour on Camila while she was in the shower so she could keep washing her hair?" I ask.

Normani looked at the ground. "I did."

"Who helped me make Lauren think that she was a long lost ancestor of Al Capone?" I say walking closer to Normani.

"Me." She said rolling her eyes.

"And who helped me put a mouse in Ally's bunk?"

"Ugh me but that was really disgusting and I felt bad for scaring Ally." She said pouting.

I grabbed her hands. "See your just as bad as me. Let's go." I say.

"Fine. Let's go." Normani says whining.

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So me and Mani are now parked outside of Dunkin Donuts waiting for Camila to walk out. We've been waiting for 15 mins and she still hasn't come out. I keep getting the urge to walk inside and look for her myself, but that will blow my cover. But Normani isn't really liking the wait.

"I swear to God if Camila doesn't come out of there in the next 2 seconds I'm gonna lose my shit." Normani said through gritted teeth with her hand holding her head up for support as her elbow rested against the window seal. Her knee was bouncing up and down and she was tapping her nails like crazy. Not to mention the cold hard face she has. She looks like she's about to kill somebody.

"Mani chill. She's gonna come out. She's gotta come out." I say keeping my eyes on the entrance to the restaurant. I was surprised I was being this calm. Normally I woulda been throwing shit and constantly complaining, but I'm not gonna lie, it might be getting to that point.

Four more mins go by and still no sight of Camila. And I gotta tell you that with each passing second, my patience decreases and my anger increases. My hands clench the steering wheel and I could feel myself glaring. I'm gonna lose it.

Normani takes notice of this and puts one of her hands on my leg and squeezes it. I could feel it but my gaze doesn't look away from the entrance to Dunkin Donuts. "D, you gotta chill." She says softly. "She's gonna come out, just calm down." Normani puts her hand on my shoulder and I tense up but I loosen my grip on the steering wheel. I know she's right. "Ok." I let go of the steering wheel and fall back into the driving seat. I take deep breaths and continuing looking at the entrance and I see none other then Camila Cabello walking out of the establishment. "There she is." I say happily.

Normani turns her head to look where I'm looking. "And she doesn't have our donuts!" She says frowning.

I keep looking and see a baby blue Range Rover pull up and see Camila get in, but not before looking around like she's looking around to make sure nobodies looking, and drives off. I put the car in drive and back out of the parking lot and begin following the Range Rover. It's on.