~All along it was a fever
A cold sweat, hot headed believer
I threw my hands in the air I said show me something
He said, if you dare come a little closer
Round and around and around and around we go
Oh now tell me, now tell me, now tell me now you know
Not really sure how to feel about it
Something in the way you move
Makes me feel like I can't live without you
It takes me all the way
I want you to stay
It's not much of a life you're living
It's not just something you take, it's given
Round and around, and around, and around we go
Oh now tell me, now tell me, now tell me, now you know~
Camila's P.O.V.
***Normani's Apartment, New York City, NY 10AM***
Is 10am too early to call someone? No, nah, I'm sure she's up, my tummy rumbled as I continued to stare at my phone. By now I would've had a plate of eggs, bacon, potatoes and an entire cinnamon roll, not to mention, probably would've downed a couple glasses of mimosas, but I can't seem to stop thinking about HER.
"Camila, seriously?" my best friend's voice breaking my trance as I shook my head, turning towards two pairs of eyes staring at me, "just call her!" Dinah finally blurted.
Lauren DID say I can call her today, but I feel so anxious...nervous, ALL OF IT! Last night felt nice, having her back in my life felt more than nice...it was RIGHT.
"Well..." I looked up, taking a sip of coffee, "I'll do it later," they both perked an eyebrow, "I don't want to be rude," my eyes opening wide, gesturing towards all the food in front of us.
Mani let out a puff of air along with a chuckle, "yeah, because staring at your phone for the past," she looked at her watch, "oh I don't know, half hour ISN'T RUDE,"
Dinah pressed her lips together, nodding in agreement, "Mila, just call her...we both know you want to."
I do! I REALLY do! But why do I feel nauseas at the thought, why am I so nervous?
"Are you nervous?" Mani chimed in, both of them looking at me intently.
NO! ...Maybe, just a little bit.
I shook my head "noooo," I took another sip.
"Oh my gosh, you are!" Dinah began to chuckle, "oh come on, you're CAMILA CABELLO! You don't get nervous with girls," she winked trying to get me to crack a smile and I did.
I exhaled a very long breath, "yeah and I probably should..." I began stabbing my potatoes.
"Dinah's right," Mani's voice encouraging, "you should just call her..." she gestured towards my phone as she squeezed my arm, "...just call her."
I smiled at both of them.
It's true, I am Camila Cabello and I don't get nervous with girls, but Lauren Jauregui's not just any girl...she's THE ONE.
Lauren's P.O.V.
I walked into my uncle's financial firm looking for Ally, we're suppose to have lunch today and just catch up, per usual and she's been helping her father with their firm's annual ball for all their clients.
~KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK~
I opened the door to my uncle's office, walking right in, "oh my gosh, I am so sorry uncle," didn't mean to interrupt a business meeting, "I was looking for Ally," my tone apologetic as my uncle stood up.
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Blurred Lines (originally started in Songs About Camren)
Fanfiction"I gently grabbed her arm and leaned in, 'so listen,' I whispered in her ear, 'I don’t usually do this,' my other hand grabbing hold of her waist, 'but I may never see you again, so f*ck it, come spend the night with me,' I breathed out gently pulli...
