The Love Project *k.a*

8- Flashback

Chapter 8

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2 weeks later

I walked into Genny's house without knocking and looked around.

"Genny! Why'd you ask me to come here?" I yelled.

Was anyone even here? She just texted me to come meet her here.

"Camila? Is that you?" a voice asked from behind the couch. I raised an eyebrow and walked towards the couch and bent over it.

"Genny?" I asked. She was lying on the ground shaking with fear.

"Um you okay?" I asked holding back my laughter.

She sprang up from the couch and tackled me. I screamed and fell on the ground.

"Genny what-," I yelled but she put her hand over my mouth. I quickly licked it and she pulled away in disgust.

"Genny what are you doing?!" I screamed and jumped to my feet.

"You aren't in disguise are you? You swear you aren't a robot?!" she whispered to me and looked at me straight in the yes.

"Um I swear I'm not a robot," I said unsurely. She sighed in relief.

"Why do you have a sudden fear of robots?" I asked.

Had she gone crazy or something?

"Because they're going to invade the planet soon," she said very quietly looking around.

"Did you watch another scary movie?" I asked. She bit her lip and shook her head.

"They aren't just movies Camila, they're real. When I was finished watching the movie I swear I saw movement in the kitchen. And I heard things falling. And I was home alone. And I also heard the sound of metal. As in things robots are made of."

"Um Genny if you heard something in your house and you're home alone don't you think you should've called the police?" I asked feeling a little scared too.

"What if the police are robots too? We can't trust anyone anymore Camila," she whispered cautiously.

"I'm leaving," I said and walked out of the house. She quickly followed me outside.

"Wait! Don't leave me alone!" she shrieked, but I was already walking home. She huffed and walked back inside. I laughed quietly and but my lip.

I was walking for around ten minutes before I reached my house. Dev and Kevin were next door talking on the porch.

The both gave me weird looks.

Then I realized I must've looked like a mess from when Genny tackled me.

"Genny," I explained as I walked towards them.

"What?" Devin asked obviously confused.

"I don't know something about robots," I stated.

"Um you ii?" Kevin asked.

"Yeah why?" I asked. He just bit his lip to keep from laughing.

"Oh yeah don't believe me? Go to Genny's house and will tackle you too!"

"Dev! You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend!" a girl that looked around 19 said from the door.

"She's pretty!" she said again.

"Shut up Lexi!" Dev said and pushed her back inside.

"Sorry that's my oldest sister Lexi," he explained and I nodded.

"So just making this clear am I the only one that thinks this love thing project is really stupid," Kevin blurted out in an Indian accent.

"No it is stupid," I confirmed.

"When does it even start?" Dev asked, "I don't want to be with Genny. I mean she's and nice and all but she ain't my type."

"You don't have to like someone to be their partner," I smiled and looked at Kevin. He pouted and pretended to be hurt, "Ouch that hurt ma,"

He was so cute.

Wait what?

I didn't think that.

But he is.

No

Yes

No

Yes

No

"Camila you ii?" Dev asked.

"Um yeah I'm just going to go inside for a little bit, see you guys later," I said and ran for my house. I opened the door and walked inside. My uncle wasn't here because he at work. I took my shoes off and say them next to the door and walked into my room.

I walked over to my bed and sat down on it. I looked over at my nightstand to pick up my laptop but then something distracted me. Next to it was a picture of me and my parents. I picked it up and look at it.

My parents looked so happy.

I was only 1 when this was taken tho so they were both normal then.

Flashback

"Dad! Dad! Where's mom?" I shouted and ran over to my dad who has been lying on the couch and yelled at me to leave him alone.

Tears welled in my eyes. His face softened when he realized what he just did.

"I'm sorry Camila, well let's just say we won't see her for a long time," he said, his voice cracking. I was young the so I really didn't understand what he meant buh he was sad so it made me sad.

"What's going to happen to us dad?" I asked and looked up at him. He finally sat up and stared at me as if he was going to find the answer there.

"I don't know sweetheart, I really don't know."

"But dad will we ever see mom again?" I asked. He shook his head.

"I don't think you want to," he muttered.

He lifted me up and sat me down next to him on the couch. He pointed to the bruises on my arms.

"Do you see those Camila? Do they hurt?" he asked and pointed to them.

"Yes, they do," I whispered.

"She did those," he explained.

"What does that mean?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Just promise me one thing, if you ever see mom again, don't talk to her okay? Stay away from her."

"Ok dad."

"Promise me."

"I promise dad."

End of flashback

I set the picture down. The bruises were long gone now. All I had left was a scar on my shoulder, but I always wore shirts with sleeves so no one noticed.

I picked up my laptop and started writing hoping to get my parents out of my head.

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