Let Me Be Your Angel (Camila/You)

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Y/N'S POV

I woke up the next morning feeling nervous yet jittery. I looked at the time on my phone and saw the time saying 11:30. We were meeting Simon Cowell in an hour and half. We were either going to get signed today or all the hard work we did is going to go down the toilet. It's make or break time. I climbed out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth first because I hated morning breath then I took a quick shower. I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and passed a half asleep Jared.

"You better not have used up all the hot water, Y/n," Jared grumbled as he shut the bathroom door. I rolled my eyes and walked into my room. I put on a pair of Calvin Klein boxers and a bra and walked to my closet. I opened it and looked around for the right outfit in the end I ended up pulling out two.

The first was a pair of black skinny jeans, a t-shirt that said "Stressed. Depressed. But well dressed" and a blue beanie. The other outfit was a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a Black Veil Bride t-shirt and a red beanie. (Outfits at the top). I bit my lip trying to decide which one to wear. I physically jumped when there was a knock on my door but quickly regained my composure.

"Come in," I said as I eyed the two outfits once again. I heard my door open and footsteps approach me.

"You're still not dressed? We leave in 20 mins," Mikki said as she stood beside me.

"I can't choose what to wear," I pouted. Mikki laughed and rolled her eyes. She looked at my choices.

"That one," she pointed to the outfit with the red beanie. It's a little less uh...depressing," she giggled. I grinned.

"Thanks, babes! Now shoo I gotta get dressed," I pushed Mikki out of my room and quickly shut my door.

"We leave in 16 mins!" She shouted.

I turned and quickly slipped my clothes on. I put the beanie on my head then grabbed my black converses quickly slipping those on. I put 3 wristbands and looked at myself in the mirror. I winked at myself.

"I'm hot."

"Y/n!"

"I'm coming! Don't get your panties in a twist!" I shouted as I opened my door and raised out of the room and down the stairs. My 3 best friends stood there fixing themselves. Alec was running his hands through his hair and trying to fix his black v-neck. Jared was checking to make sure his armpit hair was "on point" since he was wearing a black bro tank and Mikki was fixing her leather skirt tucking her hot pink shirt into it.

"Okay we can go now," I said interrupting their "primp" session. They all looked up and Jared groaned dramatically.

"Finally. You take longer than Mik and you don't even wear make up," he said. I rolled my eyes and shoved him.

"Go on, dickwad."

We all walked out of house hoping that when we come back we won't be just an unsigned YouTube band.

Camila's POV

So. I'm like internally freaking out. The girls and I are currently sitting in the meeting room of SYCO with Simon waiting for the band Code 4. They are an Internet sensation and I am like completely obsessed with them. I know what your thinking, is this real? Is world famous Camila Cabello really obsessed with some lowly YouTube band. The answer is yes yes I am. They are literally amazing. Their original songs give me life and their guitarist, Y/n is flipping amazing. Like she's so beautiful. But I digress. They are amazing and it didn't take much convincing it get Simon to try to sign them. All the girls and I did was show him one video and he was all for it.