"When was the first time you started to notice different behavior in Miss Cabello ?" He ask breaking me out of my train of thought.
I look at him confused but he would never know why.
"Her behavior never changed." I say to him.
"I mean when did she start to get a little.... Crazy ?" He asked over pronouncing the word 'crazy'
I give him a straight face look.
"She wasn't crazy, she was mysterious" I say believing my own words.
"Right ok, when was the first time she started to get mysterious ?" He asks again.
"Well we started dating like girlfriends, anyway me and her went out to this club near by her apartment"
=Flashback=
Right now me and Camila were at a club near by her apartment, she said she knows a guy who works here I guess.
"Hey baby", she says walking up to me with my drink she got handing it to me.
"Hey" I smile pulling her into me by the small of her back.
"Hi", she whispers hovering her lips over mine, before crashing them together tugging on the back of my neck with her right hand lovingly.
"Mmhmm", I hum in pleasurement.
She pulls back pecking my lips one more time before turning around backing herself into me grabbing my right arm that doesn't have the drink in hand wrapping it around her.
"Are you having an enchanted evening ?" I whisper in her ear seeing the little hairs on the back of her neck rise up.
"Always with you." She says turning back around caressing my cheek staring into my eyes intently.
I'm about to lean in and kiss those soft, plump and pink lips of hers but am interrupted by the most annoying voice I haven't heard in 2 years.
"Hey Y/N talk about long time no see" he says pulling me into a hug, causing Camila to step back and to watch.
Me being me I hug back cause I learned to forgive and forget, considering her did cheat on me.
"Hey there Xzavier." I say patting his back signaling him to let go as he pulls back giving me his best smile.
"It's great seeing you again, since , you know" he continues, scratching the back of his neck, the habit he always had in difficult situations.
I feel Camila's presence next to me, as she places her right arm around my waist while her left is lightly placed on
my shoulder.
I smile down at her and place a chaste kiss on her forehead.
"Xzavier it was a while ago, it's ok now" I reassure him patting his shoulder.
He smiles more confident this time, "Well I was wondering if maybe you would let me take you out, we could visit the Big Ben, just like old times remember." He says placing his hand on my hip.
I look at him very confused, 'does he not see Camila literally clinging to me?'.
Im pulled out of my thoughts by a loud slap.
I look to my left side to see Camila gone and in front of a red marked face Xzavier.
"I'm sorry can you not see she has a girlfriend standing right beside her?!?" She yells in his face, while he's just blushing from embarrassment and that hand print sized slap.
"Well she obviously doesn't deserve a psyco bitch like you that could physically hurt her!!" He yelled back.
Before Camila could pounce on him I grabbed her by her waist pulling her back into me.
"Listen Xzavier I think it's best if you leave." I tell him over the loud music.
"Bu-", he tries to interject but I cut him off giving him the look and watch him walk off.
Camila's just standing in my arms, arms crossed, flared nostrils and dark eyes.
"Hey baby calm down, I'd never go for him again, I have you, that's better than anything I could ever ask for, ok." I say into her ear kissing it softly hearing her sigh in content.
She turns around nodding her head eyes closed trying to remain her cool.
"Good" I smile capturing her bottom lip between mine, feeling her reproach the kiss smiling into it making my tummy do turns and flips.
After a while we head back to her place where I've been hanging around for a while cause she said she loves waking up seeing me beside her.
And I honestly love that feeling to, more than she'll ever know.
We continue to her couch settling down embracing each other in a comfortable silence.
My eyes soon get heavy but I try to keep them open not wanting to seem weak as I know she could stay up for hours on end.
I hear my favorite giggles go through out the apartment, "Baby girls it's alright, go to sleep your tired, I'll still be here, I'm not going any where." She whispers to me, gently kissing my cheek.
I nod sleepily allowing myself to fall asleep peacefully with the women of my dreams in my arms.
12:37
I wake up to no Camila by my side, and the sound of the front door closing.
I stand up walking slowly to the door to see the back of my girlfriend.
"Camila?" I ask
She freezes turning around slowly smiling at me with this smile I've never seen graced upon her face.
It was almost wicked mixed with satisfication kind of smile, I couldn't explain it, but it kinda made me nervous.
"Baby" she whispers walking slowly up to me kind of hesitant, I walk up to meet her half way.
Once I'm right in front of her I notice a red stain on her dark gray perky skirt, and all over her hands.
"C-Camila ?" I ask taking a step back a little.
She shakes her head walking closer to me, "No baby no it's alright no need to be scared it's just blood." She says like it's nothing.
Nothing comes out of my mouth, I don't know what to say, or even how to say the right thing about this situation.
She places both her hands on my cheeks, I squeeze both my eyes shut at the cold feeling of the dark red liquid dripping from her hands onto my cheeks.
"It's ok baby" she says as she kisses my lips softly pulling back, "I took care of it alright ?" She asks looking into my eyes deeply.
All I do is nod and whisper a quiet 'ok'.
=End of flashback=
He's looking at me stunned.
"A few days later I read in the newspaper that Xzavier had gone missing." I say slightly slumping in my chair.
He's now looking at me with sympathy and I hate it.
"I never asked her another question about that night, it's not that I was scared, I just didn't wanna make any matters worse, I let her do her own thing." I say straight forward.
He keeps giving me this look that's out of my reach.
"All I ever did was nod at her in these types of situations, she had complete control over me and I secretly loved it, it's like she would always compel me."
I pause slightly smiling.
"But I know she never compelled me into loving her, no, I did that on my own."
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I'm not crazy camila/you
Fanfiction"You need serious help", I tell her in a scared yet concerned tone. She shakes her head at me with a wicked smile plastered onto her features and this mischievous sparkle in her eye as she stared at me. "No, I seriously need you"
