one night?

chapter 10

The next Monday morning me and the girls had to head back to Madrid. We packed the last things into our bags and waved goodby to Madrid. We almost didn't make if to the flight on time if it wasn't for Sofia's constant scolding. But once in the flight we were glad to go back. As soon as the airplane hit the sky Sofia went to sleep. Riya and I stayed up talking for a long time. We talked about all the gossip I had missed.

"I swear you had to be there, the guy was like so stupid it was torture." Riya said in between our laughs. She was talking about the double date they decided to take on while I went off with Charles

"I bet." I replied and she rolled her eyes.

"Anyway, we're going back to real life tomorrow. Until you take off for a life as a WAG" Riya said and yawned.

"Yeah, I'm just glad to be back." I added, and then looked at the window. The sun was setting in the horizon and the colors were so vibrant. I soon fell asleep too.

When we reached Madrid the girls and I parted ways. I took a cab to my medium sized apartment close to the heart of the city. When I finally entered my apartment I went straight to my bedroom. I laid down in my bed and my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. I decided to text him I reached home.

charles

already reached home
what abt you?

i'm hanging out with pierre
my flight is on wednesday
everything good?

yep
it's tuesday here
it just feels so lonely

i know it's that you miss me

shut up you arrogant monegasque

don't worry you'll see me soon chérie

you should be asleep
it's 7 AM over here

good morning

goodnight

I smiled and left my phone on the side table. I took off my makeup and washed my face. I turned my airport fit for a work out fit. Since I had slept almost the entire flight my energy was high. I normally wouldn't start my day this early. After a run to clear my head, even though I was tired from the flight the run clearly helped me.

I hopped in my shower again and let the water hit my skin. My hair was getting longer and it was getting harder to keep it under control. I've always struggled with long hair, but I think I was starting to get used to it. After my shower I went to the kitchen and made some coffee. It was a relaxing Tuesday morning for me. I had agreed to meet my parents for lunch since it was their day off.

I decided to wear a black wrap dress and some nude heels. It was a casual and warm day so I felt good. As I made my way to the restaurant, I was thinking of everything that had happened this weekend. The Miami trip had been one of the most memorable ones in my life.

My mom and dad were already there and they welcomed me with a warm hug. We ordered some drinks and started talking about our lives. My dad was working with a charity organization and my mom was volunteering at an animal shelter. They always liked to keep themselves busy.

"And you, Camila?" My mom asked. I knew she would bring it up sooner of later"I saw the news."

"What news?" I played dumb and my mom warned me with an intense look.

"No jodas, you know. I can't believe you didn't tell me especially since he is quite the character." She added. Being honest I would always tell everything to my mom. She wasn't showing it, but I know she was very hurt.