6 months later. . .꧁꧂
6 months passed since Camila was left alone on that empty street. 6 months passed since this new and unimproved Shawn had told Camila that she had gotten the "wrong person." Even though he had said she got the wrong person, Camila was determined that he wasn't who he said he was. He wasn't a Rayment. He was a Mendes and she knew it.
Besides being determined-which involved Camila stalking Shawn and getting his schedules for the past 6 months- her Instagram modeling career sky rocketed and Camila now became a professional model for a top agency. They paid her well, about, 60 grand a month
It was a lot of money and she'd done a lot with her money. She did a lot of charity work because Camila was just that type of person. A giving person. She built a new orphanage for children. It looked like an apartment complex, but that's what most of the kids loved. The people taking care of those kids were just wonderful and they felt like they didn't need to leave the orphanage.
With the rest, she even built up a shelter for animals and bought a building for homeless people. She let them stay there for however long they desired. It may seem like she was broke after-which the first few days Camila was-but after modeling almost everywhere and managing the places she set up, Camila made lots of money.
However, she didn't move away from her home. Camila still lived in the one story house with many of her familiar neighbors who admired her and some were Camila's fans.
It's been a heck of a ride. Ever since Camila got out of her coma, finding Shawn, stalking him, and doing all this charity work, she'd been busy and barley got time to stay home. But now, here she was, walking past the same store she found Shawn at. But instead of going to Shawn's direction, she went to her house.
Hands in her coat pocket and taking steps up the sidewalk to her home, a twig snapped the bushes shuffled around. Someone was following her. Or well, a group of people.
Turning around and sighing, she headed towards the shuffling bushes where what sound like men were saying, "Shut up," To each other. Instead of peeking her head over the bush to see them, she went around slyly and kneeled down beside the men.
"What are we shutting up about?" She whispered and one just said, "Camila Cabello is right there." A smile slowly crawled up her face, making her eyes disappear as the guys stopped telling each other to shut up and they turned around with priceless expressions.
"Oh man- HOLY FUCK!"
"Well hello to you too." Camila's eyes came back down to how they were but you froze. These guys were not just fans. But they were people she knew, or well, knew in the coma. And one of them being Shawn Mendes.
"Hi I'm-" Before the man with broad shoulders could speak, she said his name, "Luke." He seemed surprised and as did his three other friends.
"Yeah, um, how'd you know?" Snapping out of the shocking phase she were in, Camila opened her mouth to speak and out came the stupidest thing ever. "A-Ah well.. you just look like a Luke! Yeah, haha, that's it."
Surprisingly, he believed Camila. Jack J was with them, so was Matthew. At the hospital, Camila asked if Zayn or Jack G knew Jack J or Matthew, as well as Luke but they just said they knew of them because Jack J was a Youtuber and a musician. As well as Luke. But Matthew was a famous fanboy who became friends with Jack J and Luke. As for Shawn, he just was a nobody in the media department. They just became friends supposedly.
Camila and the four boys stood up. They eyed her like most fans did. Seeing her as a goddess. But Shawn didn't. Shawn was just here because he said he 'knew' Camila and his friends wanted to see. Instead of starting a conversation with them, her eyes were fixated on Shawn. His brown hair was now a darker color. Making him seem all fluffy but really, he was still an asshole to her.
"So.. ah, miss," Jack said, causing Camila and Shawn to break eye contact and listen.
"Yes, Jack?" A gasp was let out of his mouth. He was surprised Camila knew his name. "You know my name?" He asked, and hesitantly she nodded. Joy overfilled him.
"But how?"
God fucking damn it.
"You're a- a Youtuber! I've seen some of your videos here and there." In which he squealed, causing her to giggle. Matthew introduced himself but Camila told him that she knew him as well. By "looking" at his fanboy posts of her. Shawn however was just eyeing Camila.
The conversation was cut short as Camila's phone ringed. Picking it up, she answered and the boys of course were listening to the conversation. It was her sister on the phone, saying she was at her house because she needed to discuss something important.
Ending the call and looking at the boys who totally didn't listen to Camila, she said, "Something has come up, but you guys should come to my house for a bit and warm up. It's cold outside anyways." They agreed almost instantly. Except Shawn, he stayed silent.
The Journey to her house was short. The boys were silent, but sometimes they'd be fanboying about walking with her. Except Shawn, of course. When Camila reached home, she imputed a code and the door unlocked, revealing her sister and her husband, with her two other friends doing something Camila never expected.
"HAPPY 6 MONTHS SURVIVING WITHOUT YOUR COMA BOYFRIEND!"
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Fangirl; shawmila
Fanfiction@shawnmendes has followed you! Little did Camila know how misleading stanning a celebrity could be.