Dimelo Papi | Zabdiel De Jesus

Chapter 44: Niña Traviesa

Camila

"Te veías poco distraída durante el show." María, a producer says to me. "¿Todo bien?"

"Si, todo bien." I confirm. It was hard to focus on my appearance on Él Gordo y La Flaca, I didn't talk as much.

Last night I mostly tossed and turned so I didn't get much sleep. I slept for a short period of time and I soon woke, after that I couldn't go back to sleep. Why is the fact that Zabdiel isn't texting or calling back worrying me so much?

My phone gets a notification and when I get my hopes up thinking it's Zabdiel, it isn't. The text turns out to be from Erick. The thing is, is that I'm actually smiling that I got a text from Erick. He's always checking up on me and what not, he's a great guy.

Erick: Te acaba de ver en la tele. Quiere decir estás aquí en los estudios?

Camila: Jaja si

Erick: Te veo en el lounge? Acabo de ensayar

Camila: Vale

The walk isn't far from the set of El Gordo y La Flaca to the lounge. I get there and there's no one there. As I'm standing I hear a noise and turn around, it's Erick. The contrast between his beautiful green eyes and black clothing is strong.

"Hola bella." Erick greets me with a hug.

"Hola," I say back. "Hueles muy rico."

"G-Gracias." He smiles.

"Sorry, no quise sonarme rara solo es la verdad." I say.

"No te preocupes," he says to me. "Y te acuerdas que quedamos que no te ibas a disculpar cada cinco minutos."

"Si, si me acuerdo." I smile at him shyly before sitting down on the white sofa with him. "¿Te puedo pedir perdón por una cosa?"

"¿A ver qué es?"

"Perdón otra vez por no contestar tu llamada." I apologize again due to the guilt I feel.

"Está bien, Camila."

"¿Te puedo preguntar por qué me hablaste?"

"Solo me sentía un poco mal y pues tú me ayudas en sentirme bien so por eso te hable. Perdón si te moleste." He explains himself.

"No me gusta que te sientas mal." I pout. "¿Podemos hablar ahorita?" I suggest.

"¿Te acuerdas que el martes hable de mi abuela contigo?" He asks and I nod.

"La empecé a extrañar mucho más de lo normal y pues me puse triste." He says to me.

"¿Lloraste verdad?" I already know he did.

"Me conoces tan bien, Camila." He admits.

"Ay, mi Erick." I say as I hold him in my arms. I know how much he misses his grandmother and it saddens me that he can't see her yet.

I let go of him when my phone gets a notification, the loud sound scared me. Right away I see that it's a text from Zabdiel.