/ / Third Person POV / /
Camila
"I thought he would be, ya know, the one," She cried into the shoulder of her best friend, and band member, Dinah Jane. She always went to Dinah, whenever she needed her, she was there. She reassured Camila that everything was going to be okay.
"Camila," Dinah lifts Camila's head off her and looks at her in the eyes, "You haven't been with Austin in forever. Why are feeling this now?"
Camila pushes herself back into her old position and thinks of an answer. "I've been lonely," she lied. When the truth was, she had a dream about him. In the dream, they were the perfect and powerful couple most people would kill to have. "Mila, you need to forget him. You need to be with someone who will treat you like a princess, who won't turn you around and stab you in the back."
Dinah could feel her friend nod her head. Dinah knows that Camila will have her mind on Austin for the next few days, but then she'll go back to the normal, funny, crazy Camila.
Jack
"Give it to me I'm worth it," the song repeats on the radio for the third time since they have gotten in the car. A series of groans escape from several mouths inside the car, but Jack Johnson, loves this song.
He loves Fifth Harmony to begin with. He hates to admit it. They're music isn't that bad, he thinks to himself. The uber driver changes the station, due to the fact that his passengers don't like the song.
Jack swipes his phone screen and clicks the twitter app, he scrolled through his timeline before tweeting something he knew would cause some people to freak.
@JackJackJohnson:
#wce @camilacabello97
xx
this entire book is dedicated to hannah because jamila is life
