Chapter 48: El Héroe

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Erick

"No sabes cómo te voy a extrañar brother." I say to Alan as he's getting ready to leave the studios just like I am. "Enserio, lo siento que te tengas que ir."

I'm going to miss Alan so much, he is one of my closest friends. From all of the boys, he's the closest to my age so we got along right from the beginning. I'm only older than him by a couple of months.

"Yo también bro," he says to me. "Y no te sientas mal por mi."

"Ya sabes Alan. Sigue pa' lante!" I give him a hug while patting his back. We do our handshake and then he leaves soon after.

I'm making my way towards the entrance of the studios to meet my older sister Yanelis since she's driving me home. After tonight's live show I told my parents to go home without me, that I wouldn't come home until later.

I hear a door slam and someone crying. I know who's crying immediately by the sound. ¿Que tiene mi Camila? I run up to her and she notices me but continues to cry.

Since I caught Zabdiel and Camila hooking up in the lounge a couple days ago, I told myself I would try my best to move on from Camila. But now, my main focus is to get to her.

"¿Que te pasa?" I ask Camila in a worried tone. I'm hugging her tightly attempting to comfort her.

"¡Nada! ¡Déjame en paz!" Camila lashes out at me and pushes me away from her. She's never been like this towards me so it hurts me.

"¡Te hizo esto el idiota de Zabdiel!" At first I was going to ask her this but I know he had something to do with her crying.

"¿Que no me escuchaste? ¡Déjame en paz, niño!" She says to me and walks towards the other direction. Vaya, ¿soy un niño?

"¡Respóndeme!" I grab her by her wrist and make her face me.

"Te van a escuchar," she whines. "Y ahora te crees muy hombrecito porque me gritas y me agarras de las muñecas?"

"Me vas a decir que tienes. Odio verte así." I lift up her chin. "Por favor no te hagas la difícil y cuéntame que te pasa."

"Sé que fue Zabdiel." I break the silence when she doesn't respond. The look on her face says it all. "¿Donde está?" I ball my fists.

"¡Calmate Erick, por favor!"

"No voy a dejar que te siga tratando así." I say. Zabdiel is like a brother to me but he can't keep treating Camila like this.

"No quiero pleito. Hazlo por mí." She embraces me and it calms me a bit.

"E-Está bien." I give in, her being the reason. "Vámonos." I grab her hand and head towards the entrance.

I'm still angry because Zabdiel made her have a breakdown but I'm more relaxed because I'm holding her hand. The best part is that she hasn't let go. The touch and feel of her hand has me amazed. Maybe it's the fact that she's too devastated to even notice she's still holding my hand but after all she's still grabbing on to it so it still counts.

"No tengo ganas de manejar." Camila says and hands me her keys. The fact that she gave me her keys like nothing shows that she's not thinking normally.

"¿Segura?" I give her a confused look.

"Confió en ti." She looks at me. Si solo confiaras en mí para cuidarte a ti y a tu corazón. Te tratara como te mereces, como la princesa que eres.

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