Room 47 (Camren)

Chapter 7

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"Watch your step"

You smile a little up at Camila as you start walking up the stairway in her apartment block. You're glad to be out of the cold.

"I know how to walk up stairs," you laugh nervously.

"Yeah but you've been drinking and I'm used to Shawn falling up here," Camila giggles.

"Hey!" Shawn says in defense, slapping Camila on the arm.

"I'm not drunk trust me" you grimace, thinking momentarily back to embarrassing, hazy drunken memories, most of which involving tears or vomiting or often both.

You follow behind Shawn and Camila till you reach the end of a hallway on the third floor and she opens the door to room 25. Camila flicks on the light as she walks through to the living room; Shawn pushes by and collapses on the sofa on his front.

Shit. It's really cold in here.

"Crap, my heating must have turned itself off again" Camila groans and opens the door to the kitchen. A familiar lab comes scampering out and runs toward you, twirling around your legs.

"Hey there," you smile down at Lucy and stroke over the smooth hair on her head. She wags her tail excitedly in response.

You look around and it's a decent sized flat, the living room is pretty big and is decorated in cream and teal colors. There is cream sofa's set up to face the TV on the wall, there's a chair in the corner where you see colorful balls of thread and other knitting material. You smile imagining Camila knit all sorts of clothing there. There are a few dog bones and squeakers lying on the floor and a bookshelf with an assortment of weird ornaments. You note the lack of pictures though. There's not any and it doesn't make the place seem as homely as it could be. You think about your own place, it has lots of photos of you and your parents, you and Brad on holiday, even one of you and Ally.

You hear a kettle come on from the kitchen. "Hey, you guys want hot chocolate?" Camila's voice calls through.

"Yes," you and Shawn both say in unison. You laugh a little as Lucy runs through to the kitchen like she wants some too.

"Geez Camila, polar bears could live in here" Shawn calls through and you see him shivering. You decide to walk over past the coffee table and sit in the lone seat across from him.

"That was the plan," Camila calls through and you hear her stirring the drinks, "but so far none have showed up at my door, weird right?"

Shawn rolls his eyes and shakes his head; you on the other hand giggle and sigh feeling giddy. She's so fucking cute; worst part is you don't know what you love more, the fact that she might be kidding or the fact she might be serious. You can't really tell. She's cute and magical either way.

Camila comes in and puts Shawn's drink on the table, then hands you yours. You notice the way her lips twitch when her fingers slide along yours briefly as you take the cup from her.