Violetta One Shots!

Can We Talk About Your Boyfriend | Cameon | 105

A.N. At the end. For LeenDabaja

LEON POV

I was walking in the direction of my locker, pushing past people, when my wrist was grabbed. When I had regained my balance, I saw my best friends. Francesca grins at me wickedly, and because of how well I knew her, I was worried.

Andres and Ludmila, just looked at the ground. I raised my eyebrow, and Francesca bit her lip, thinking about how to phrase her sentence properly.

"You know Camila?" Francesca asks.

It was a rhetorical question, but I answered it anyway.

"Yep, she's only the girl I've had a crush on for the past six years, it's like asking if I know you, my best friend," I reply sarcastically and she rolls her eyes.

"Anyway, well, you need to break the news to her that, Diego is cheating on her," She says in a rush and I froze.

Diego, her boyfriend for three years. The boy, who Camila practically worshipped. Everybody knew how much Camila loved him. And now Francesca wanted me to break her heart. I just couldn't do it. I shook my head, and Francesca pleaded with her eyes.

"Leon, I don't know anybody else who can break the news any better," Francesca says, "you have the kindest heart!"

"Francesca Caviglia, flattery isn't going to work on me," I hiss and she groans.

"You're doing it. Because I asked you to. And you always do what I want, because you hate to let your best friend down," Francesca decides and I sigh, knowing that she was right.

If Francesca wanted me to do something, I would do it. I couldn't help it, I didn't want to disappoint her in any way. Francesca grins victoriously, and turns to our other friends. I bury my face in my hands just imagining Camila's face.

*~*~*

Later in the day, after school, I stood in front of Camila's door. My finger was on the door bell, I had pressed down, but I still didn't lift my finger. I guessed that, if I lifted my finger, I would have under five seconds to get out of the place. To make like a banana and split.

Or I could just break the news to her, because she deserved to know. Somebody as great as Camila, deserved to know that her boyfriend was cheating on her. Camila was the kindest person I knew, I wanted to help her.

I lift my finger slowly, and hear some music play. My body froze. 4. 3. 2. 1. Sure enough the door opened, and I saw Camila's familiar face, framed with her orange curls. She gives me a warm smile.

"Who is it babe?" I hear a voice, a deep voice.

Diego Cheating Hernandez.

"Leon," Camila calls to him.

"Yeah, I needed to see her for a school project," I expected Camila to disagree, and then I would have to cover up my lie. But instead she stayed silent for a moment,

"Oh yes, that one. Do we have to Leon?" She whines, and I just nod, admiring her acting skills.

"Well I'll leave you two then," Diego gets up.

So you can go and find somebody to shag?

It took all the will power inside of me, to not say those words. I mean obviously that's what he was going to do. That's why he believed this silly excuse so easily, that I came to do a project, with no bag, or books. Nothing.

I also couldn't believe that Camila didn't suspect, that he wasn't suspicious. Was I the only one really thinking here? Diego kisses Camila's cheek and I felt a wave of guilt rush over me.

I was going to break her heart.

I can't.

"So? It better be important, I just lied to Diego," Camila crosses her arms over her chest.

Once I hear Diego's car drive away, I breathe a sigh of relief. I then turn to the intimidating looking red in front of me.

"Can we talk about your boyfriend," I blurt out, and she looks taken aback for a moment.

She nods, and we walk to the living room. I could smell Diego's scent in the room. I gather up my courage, and start rubbing my hands against my pants. I hated Francesca for making me do this. To her. Camila looked so pure. She was so happy. She had a boyfriend. Just not a loving boyfriend.

"He's uh, cheating on you," It was barely a whisper, and I would've thought she didn't hear it, if it wasn't for the soft gasp that escaped her lips. I gulped, getting ready for an angry reaction.

"A-are you sure?" She stuttered.

She refused to believe it. And I couldn't blame her. How could I do this to somebody who I loved. I nod, and she nods as well, slower.

"How many?" I knew she was referring to the number of girls.

I try to remember my conversation with Francesca earlier on. She had given me all the information I needed for this, maybe a little extra than needed. My ears were traumatized.

"I think it was over eleven , this year," I say the last part softly, but I know she heard me.

"How do you know he's cheating?" Camila didn't want to believe it.

Who could blame her?

She loved him. She fell for his trap.

"People next door, they uh, heard them. They weren't no friends," I murmur and a ghost of smile graces her lips for less than a nanosecond. Maybe it was nervousness.

Glad to know, that me being so nervous I was close to peeing my pants, was funny for her.

"Camila, are you okay?" I ask carefully.

"I don't know, I just learnt the guy that I was utterly in love with has been cheating on me. I don't know how to feel," She breathes defeated.

"Well, are you feeling a little more on the angry side, because then I should move a little way, whereas if you are on the sadder side, I think I have some tissues in my pockets," I say.

Camila smiles slightly. A slight twitch of the corner's of her lips. But it still felt like everything to me. My arms open, and she collapse into them, her head on my chest. I tried to ignore all the tingles, and the shivers I was currently experiencing.

"Thank you for coming to tell me this," Camila thanks me, I could feel the vibrations in my chest.

"No problem," I try to say it casually.

Camila picks her head up, and stares into my eyes. I only realize now, that her cheeks glistened a little bit, and her eyes were glossy. She grabs my face and presses her lips to mine aggressively. I instantly give in to the kiss.

She pushes me back onto the couch, and my hands rest on my waist. I lick her bottom lip, and she grants me entrance. I knew that she was just using me to get over her pain. But I honestly didn't care about the future.

I just cared about the present.

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Based off the song Cheater by The Vamps.

So I updated, because I won for the best one shot book in Topnotch 2016, by @vicky_boom So I wanted to thank everybody who voted for me!

I honestly wasn't expecting it, since I also won in the OVA (2015) by @ViolettaInterviewer So I was shocked.

Thanks so much!

I hope you enjoyed this one shot. I wrote this at like 02:00, so my proofreading is probably terrible. Sorry.

~Lexy 😈