Camila Cabello/You Imagines

3 year old secret

A/N: Second one today :)

I slumped on my chair after a long argument with my business partner. I sighed as I rubbed my temples.

I heard a knock and I mumbled a small 'come in'

"Ms. Cabello, you have a letter from 3 weeks ago." My secretary said placing an envelope on my desk. I nodded and sent her away.

I picked the paper up and examined it. There wasn't a name on it. I opened the envelope and a picture of a small kid fell out. I looked at it deeply. She kinda looked like me. I unfolded the letter and started reading.

"Hey Camila. 

              I'm not expecting you to still remember me. I see you're doing great with your life but I just wanted to explain a few things to you. First, the real reason I left was because your mom wanted me out of your life after finding out that I was pregnant with your child. She said we were gonna be a problem to your future. Second, the kid in the picture is Adrianne, your baby girl. She's 3 years old, she's so much like you. Lastly, I never stopped loving you. I just thought you needed to know about these things. Maybe you would consider the thought of visiting your daughter. We love you.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          Y/N"

My daughter? How could my mom do this to me? She knew how much I loved Y/N. I got up from my seat and ran to my car. I drove to the address written on the back of the picture.

I walked up the porch of the pastel painted house when I got there. I heard giggling and the sound of the t.v. I rang the door bell and sat on the steps waiting.

The door clicked and I quickly stood up. My still stunning ex-girlfriend stood on the door way.

"Camila?" Her eyes widen.

"Hey." I smiled.

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

"I read you letter." I answered rubbing the back of my neck nervously.

"You did?" She said tearing up. I came nearer and hugged her.

"Can I see her?" I asked and she nodded. She held my hand and led me to the living room where a small brunette sat on the carpeted floor in front of the television.

"Adie." Y/N called out. The child turned around to face us and stood up. She really looks like me. "This is your mama." Y/N said stepping aside so she could see me. Adie's face lightened and slowly made small steps towards me and looked up raising her hands, motioning me to carry her. I did and she instantly snuggled her face in the crook of my neck.

"Mommy, aren't you gonna hug mama?" Adie asked her mommy. Y/N looked at me and I nodded, she made her way towards us and I wrapped my free hand around her waist pulling her closer.

I joined the two in their afternoon activity which was watching Disney.

"Mama?" Adie called my attention.

"Yes baby?" I answered my daughter, who was once again sitting on the floor.

"Are you gonna stay with me and mommy now?" She asked, her eyes still glued to the television screen.

"If you want." I answered and she smile then hugged me.And went back to the floor.

"Is it okay with you? I wanna see her grow up." I asked Y/N who was smiling at the two of us.

"It's up to you. I'm fine with it." She answered. I couldn't fight the urge any longer, her lips looked so kissable. So I crashed our lips together hard causing her to moan. Luckily, the volume was high so it was inaudible for the child.

We shared a short yet passionate kiss. "I never stopped loving you too." I managed to say.

I moved out of my parents' house after my mom confessed the truth and went to live with my own little family. We're back together and happy as we can ever be.