midnight |c.c imagines

Rejeceted// C.C

I walked towards my locker casually getting my books out when that soft loving familiar voice filled my ears. It was music to my ears.

"Y/N today is the day TODAY IS THE DAY." Camila squealed happily. I chuckle at the excitement in my best friends voice. The best friend I have ironically fallen for.

"Hi to you too Camila." I chuckled. Her face turned a shade of pink and she kissed my cheek.

"Hi Y/N/N sorry about that but today is one of the most exciting days in my life." She grinned. I close my locker and Camila links our arms together. My face turned curious.

"What can be more exciting than seeing me." I winked, teasing her. She rolled her eyes playfully at me.

"Ha ha very funny Y/N/N but no. Today is exciting because I'm going to tell Elliot how I feel." She smiled at me.

Right when I heard that bastards name I felt my happiness drop about 100% percent. Goddamnit Camila your supposed to be mine. I want to call you mine not Elliot's.

"That's good Camila that's brave of you. But anything happens with him you tell me alright?" I faked smiled, my protective side coming out.

She giggles and nods when Camila stops in her tracks. I felt her shaking from our arms linked together.

"Camila? What t-" Camila interrupts me.
"Y/N sshh it's him. It's Elliot." She said. I look up and see his idiot face leaning against a locker flirting with some chick. I shake my head.

"Ay Mila Mila. Are you sure you want to do this today?" I say softly. She looks at me with her adorable chocolate eyes, her eyebrows furrowed. She unlinked our arms.

"Yes I do Y/N. I do and if you don't want to help me than don't talk to me for the rest of the day." She scoffed and walked away from me.
I sigh.

The rest of the day was a living hell without Camila. Without her cute giggles. Without her adorable corny jokes. And without that adorable dorky her. Finally I got a text from her.

Baby Girl 💖: Y/N I'm sorry for snapping at you earlier. I really need your help. Meet me at your locker?

I sigh and walk towards my locker. I can't believe I'm helping the love of my life be with someone that's not me. I see Camila standing by my locker looking hella nervous.

"Hey Y/N I'm really really sorry about earlier and I don't want to be a-" I cut her off by embracing her in a tight hug. I felt my eyes start to water so i looked at the ceiling trying to prevent them from falling.

"It's ok babe. I'll help you with whatever you need. That's what best friends do." I said hiding the pain in my heart. She smiled and kissed my cheek once again.

"Alright all I need you to do is tell Elliot to meet me in the art room after last period ok?" She said happily. I nodded not really paying attention. If she's happy I have to be happy for her. If I really love her. Which I do.

I nod and give her a smile that was non existent in my heart. She skipped away happily and I walked as slow as possible towards Elliot standing at that usual spot with the same girl flirting away. I roll my eyes.

"D- Erm Elliot." I said. He looked at me and completely interrupted the girl he was talking to. He smiled at me and winked.

"Hey what's up Y/N//N." I almost threw up when he called me Camila's nickname for me. I looked at him with a hint of disgust.

"Number one don't call me that and two um I um someone is waiting for you in the art room." I mumbled the last part. He seemed a bit more interested now.

"Oh yeah what will be waiting for me back there." He smirked. I roll my eyes.

"Oh shut your horny ass up and just go." I scoffed. He shook his head and he walked towards the art room leaving the girl he was with behind. I give her a sympathetic look and walk the opposite way.

"Don't look back don't look back Y/N." I mumbled. I sigh and rub my temples. I can't. I ran as fast as I could towards the art room.
(Excuse my cheesiness 😁🧀😂)

I hid behind the door and press my ear against it. I start hearing Camila's soft nervous voice.

"H-hey E-Elliot. I told you to come here today b-because I have to tell you something." Her vice sounded so fragile.

"Yeah um what is it Camila? (Pronounced cu-mill-uh.)"

"I um I um l-like you." She said. I heard someone chuckle. That idiot is chuckling. I open the door a bit and see Elliot standing in front of Camila.

"I'm sorry kid. I'm not into you." He laughed and turned towards the door. I quickly hid behind the locker as Elliot walked out with a emotionless face.

I shook my head. I'll deal with him later. I rushed into the art room seeing Camila silently crying on the counter. I rush up to her and embrace into a hug. Seeing her like this made
me angry and sad at the same time.

"Camila.. Baby girl don't cry. He doesn't deserve you. He doesn't love you like I do." I mumbled the last part. I wiped away her tears, new ones starting to fall after them.

"Y/N he doesn't love me. I love him." She sobbed into my neck. I shook my head and let go of her embrace.

"He doesn't love you. He so doesn't love you but do you know who does. I do Camila. I love you so much. I've loved you ever since I first met you. That day you walked through those high school doors as a freshman I loved you. The one and only you. I've done everything to make you happy. Everything. I love you I love you. The word love is sounding weird to me now because I've said it to much but it's true. I love you Karla Camila Cabello. With all my heart." I poured my soul out to her. I didn't even notice I was crying.

"Y/N.. I-I don't know w-what to say." I stopped her right there.

"This is the part where you say you don't feel the same way as I do." I said the angry tears running down my face. I ran I ran and I ran.

"Y/N wait wait!" I heard Camila's voice behind me. I just kept running. Camila will never love me.

A/N: don't worry huntys this is not the end this is not the end we will make it you got it you know (you and me got a whole lot of history) 😂😂

Anyways not gonna leave y'all with this there will be more 🌟

Literally been reading about my new obsession the one and only Victoria Loren Kelly 💖💖 I'm in love you guys 😏😂