my mom woke me up this morning at 6:00 am to go to school, i get dressed with my uniform, i pull my short hair into a side pony, i put on my glasses and put all of my books in my backpack (in the picture) then i go downstairs to get myself some breakfast and lunch, when i pack lunch i get in my mom's car with my 2 sisters and we start driving to school.
i get to school at 7:20 am and i leave my backpack in my classroom and i start looking for my friend omar "hello fellow potterhead" i tell him laughing "hey mila" he tells me smiling, we barely got to talk when the bell ringed, nice we're in the same classroom.
i take out my stuff for first period wich is spanish class, really like the teacher, we got in groups and started preparing our proyect, after the bell ringed we got physics, at the middle of the class the principal called me saying i had a phone call from his office.
"hello" i say aparently it is my mom "what happened" i tell her "i'm not your mother" she says just like that "i adopted you 13 years ago, your real mom wants to see you, she's picking you up from school" she says like she thinks i don't have any feelings "SO YOU'RE TELLING ME I'M ADOPTED ON THE PHONE, JUST FOR THE RECORD I DO HAVE FEELINGS EVEN IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT THEM" i told her yelling "you don't have to go with her if you don't want to" she said with ignorance in her voice "of course i'm going with her, after this, of course i'm going with her, i don't want to know anything else about you!" i told her still pretty mad at her, i hung up the phone and left the principals office, before i went to class i stoped in the bathroom to clean the tears that got out of my eyes.
once i'm in the classroom i get a text from omar "what was that all about" then i text him back "i don't think it'll be apropiate to text this i'll tell you at recess"he nods.
once we're at recess he comes at me and asks me "what was that all about" i just take a deep breath and start talking "my mom is aparently not my mom" he looks shocked "so she told you that on the phone!" i nod"and she is picking me up from school today" "and how is she like, have you met her yet?" he asks me "no, i haven't, i don't know" i tell him back, the rest off recess is definite silence between us, i ,in one hand am excited, but in the other one i am mad at my real mom for giving me up, i start wondering why she did it, but i can't know for sure untill i meet her.
once the bell rings i go to class, they all went fast, except of course math, i hate math, i don't get one single thing in math, that period could last 10 minutes, but it'll still be like forever to me, once the bell rings we got gym class, not my favorite, but it's not math, so it's ok, we're playing kickball i'm usually very good, but today i'm a bit distracted, i was looking the other way when someone yells "mila!" half a seconds later a ball hits my head hard, i'm in the ground my head hurts hard so melissa takes me to the nurse's office for an ice pack, then the bell rings and my heart just stops, i got to the classroom to get my stuff and sit on a bench waiting for my real mom to show up.
(lana's POV)
13 years ago i gave up a girl named camila now i want her back, today i'm picking her up from school, i'm really nervous, why if she hates me, what if i'm the last person she wants to see, i try to clear those thoughts off my mind as i park in her school and the first thing i do is look for a short 13 year old girl with short brown hair and black with red glasses and a green harry potter backpack, with neon yellow earrings, there's a lot of people here i can't see her anywhere but i keep looking; i ask a guy "do you know alyssa vidales" he says no, then i think i see her, short brown hair black glasses, i get more excited than nervous then i ask her "are you alyssa" then she says "no, i think you mean that girl" she says pointing at another girl, and there is the backpack.
(camila's POV)
OMG lana parrilla is at my school!!! "don't fangirl, whatever you do don't fangirl" i think to myself, i see her talking to a couple students and then a girl points at me and lana looks at me with surprise and happiness in her face, then i understood everything.I get up and walk towards her and she asks me "are you camila" and i tell her "yes, i am" smiling "but you can call me mila" i tell her "okay" she tells me back, i've never been so happy in my life.
"let's go i parked my car just around the corner" she tells me "okay" i tell her as i nod, we start walking and she says "is there any place to eat, i'm starving" cleaning happiness tears from her face "what kind of food would you like to eat" i ask her "mexican, it would make no sense to go to mexico and not eating mexican food" we both laugh "there is a really good place called el campanario that i think you might like" she nods "okay i think i saw it in my way here"
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someone who loves me... (lana parrilla fan fiction)
Fanfictioni am camila, but all my friends call me mila, i am a 13 year old girl from mexico that has a normal life, well, had, until i found out my mom is actually lana parrilla