Camren Imagines

Meeting Her

Camila's pov:

*beep, beep*

I heard the sound of my alarm. I felt for my alarm clock and then throw it across the room and went back to sleep. About 20 minutes later I realized that I'm waking up for a reason. I have classes today. I jump up and rush to the bathroom. Thank god I took a shower late last night. I brush my teeth and wash my face. I run back to my room and grab new underwear and some leggings, my oversized grey sweat shirt and my high top converses. I pull my hair up in a sloppy bun and grab my bag and put my laptop and my phone charger, headphones in there and throw my bag on my back. I grab my phone and my keys and leave my apartment. I see the elevator is about to close so I yell "wait hold it please!" The lady waves her hand through the elevator doors and I run in. I put my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath. "You okay there?" I hear a raspy voice say. I look up and I'm met with emerald green eyes. This girl is absolutely gorgeous. Her skin is flawless, her smile is perfection, her outfit is so simple but she makes it look so hot and- I'm pulled out of my thoughts by the girl "umm you still there?" "S-sorry and Y-yes I'm ok" why on earth am I stuttering? "I'm Lauren." The beautiful girl says. "I'm Camila" I say. "So I assume your running late?" She asks. I chuckled and say "Um yes I am actually" The elevator door opens to the lobby and we both step out. "Um well I'm going to go meet my friends, do you think it's possible I can get your number?" She asks scratching the back of her neck, probably a nervous habit but it's absolutely adorable. "Yes sure, let me see your phone" she hands me her phone and I type in my number and put my name as 'elevator girl'... "Now you have my number Lauren, use it" I say with a smirk, she blushes and nods her head and we walk separate ways with smirks on our faces. I'm glad I woke up late today.