Rebel || Camila Cabello & G-Eazy

Part 2

"So, when are we going to Seattle?"

Camila stared outside the tour bus window, analyzing her surrounding. She had no idea where they were, which made it exciting yet scary at the same time. She didn't want to tell Gerald about her and Lauren's idea, only because Gerald and Lauren don't have a nice history together.

"Probably a one day max, right now we're goin' to Oregon." Gerald replied, grabbing a water bottle from the counter. "Why?"

"Nothin', just wondering." Camila clicked her phone open, scrolling through Tumblr.

"You seem antsy, what's going on in Seattle?" Gerald half laughed, looking at her in curiosity.

Camila sighed, then looked at Gerald. Lauren was someone Gerald had true hatred for, and it truly scared Camila. She's never experienced a fight as major as they had it, so she tried her best to keep the two away from each other. "Lauren's going to be there, for the show."

Gerald swallowed thickly. "Lauren?"

She knew this was coming, but she didn't plan out how to handle it. "Jauregui."

"I fucking know who she is, Camila. God, I thought we were done with her!"

"I called her and we starte-"

Gerald cut Camila off immediately, anger filling the waves of his voice. "You called her? How the hell could you bring yourself to call her! She fucked us over, and you decide to call her!?"

Camila started to feel guilty for the whole thing. Lauren did leave a pretty massive mark on her and Gerald, and calling her was pretty second guessing worth. "It was like an instin-"

"Instinct. Calling the girl who fucked you over the worst was an instinct. Unfucking believable."

Tears started filling Camila's eyes, realizing what she did. Lauren made her a complete mess, a mess that took Gerald so long to help out when he needed help too. If it wasn't for Lauren, things would be fine and they would all be friends again, but no. Lauren had to mess everything up for them whether she wants to admit it or not.

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The Oregon show was about to start and Camila felt even more nervous than she had in the beginning.

At first, she was nervous because she didn't know if she would be good enough to perform, but now that the first show is over and people know what she's capable of, she has an expectation to live up to.

"Hey, Camila, would you mind being on stage even longer?" Gerald asked, putting his ear piece in.

"What do you mean?" She only stayed on stage for a few songs, the songs she actually could sing.

"Like, dance and shit. Pete said it might be fun and I'd love to see you dance." Gerald laughed, earning a blush from Camila.

"Dance? I can't dance."

"Can't dance my ass. I've seen you dance at your school, you know, when you showed me all them videos? You're good."

Camila sighed, but smiled. "Fine, fine, fine. Dancing will be my thing now. What songs am I gonna dance to?"

Gerald thought for a moment, then smiled brightly before letting out a laugh. "Let's see you try to make somethin' up for Let's Get Lost. For this show, that's the one we're opening up with, so it'll be a blast to see whatcha come up with." He winked, biting his lip slightly.

Camila's jaw dropped, realizing this was real. Let's Get Lost was a sort of a slow song, making it difficult to find a way to dance to it. Her outfit was pretty manageable to dance in; tight black pants with high heeled boots along with a white crop top that exposed her shoulders and bare back.