Chapter 21: The Reality Of The Myth

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Tickle. Tickle. Tickle.

Camila scrunched her nose when she felt something soft brush against it. It went a bit inside her nostril, some of its tiny contents going deeper to her nose canal, eliciting a defensive reaction from her body. Her body stood upright as soon as she can feel a sneeze come her way. A light sneeze came out of her body, which jerked awake from the previous action. She rubbed her eyes lazily and looked around the room for her roommate, who was nowhere to be found. She reached for her phone on the bedside table but her hands touched a different material, a piece of paper. She furrowed her brows and picked up the piece of folded paper. She unfolded it and read the message written on it with a neat cursive handwriting that's grown on her for the years.

Do your morning routine in order.

There wasn't any sing or anything for who it's from but she knows who it's from. She decided not to be a party pooper and go with it. She went to the bathroom and first went to the shower. There's a folded notepad taped on the glass. She took it and unfolded it just to be greeted by another message.

Your body is a piece of art

She smiled at the note. Many people have always complimented her nice slim figure but it certainly felt different when the green eyed girl does it. She feels butterflies in her stomach, electricity surging through her body. She's sure she doesn't feel that with others. She shakes off her thoughts and steps in the shower, turning it on and starting her routine. After she finishes showering and the once clear glass is now foggy, she wraps her body and wet hair with two separate towels then she stands in front of the bathroom mirror. As soon as she stood herself in front of the mirror, she was greeted again by another folded piece of paper. It was taped on the middle of the mirror. She took it and unfolded, as usual.

Your face is as gorgeous as your personality. Keep it that way.

She felt a wide smile appear on her face. She shakes her head to get her goofy and cheesy thoughts out of the way. Now she's eager to know what's next. She washed her face quickly and applied a light touch of makeup. When she reached for her eyeliner, she feels a piece of paper. She snatched it in excitement.

Your eyes tell a beautiful story. Those beautiful brown pools you say are common are pretty unique to me. Remember that.

She applied her eyeliner with a geeky smile. She looked at her toothbrush and sure enough, there's a folded note lying on top of it. She of course took it and unfolded it.

Your smile is one in a million. It could light up my day in an instant.

She brushed her teeth humming a jolly song. She feels so content right now, and happy. This mysterious person who she really doesn't know makes her all giggly with all the compliments she's getting. She walks out the bathroom and into the walk-in closet. She walked over to her side of the closet and sure enough, there's a note stuck to the rail.

Your sense of fashion is one of a kind and it shows so much of your personality. I love it.

Okay, she has to let this out. She couldn't contain the tingling feeling her body is experiencing and instead of holding it in, she just lets it happen. She shook her body with a smile on her face, her nose scrunched up adorably. Couldn't her mysterious lover be any sweeter?!

She puts on high waisted shorts stopping a bit above her mid thighs, complimenting her long tan legs. She has a fitted crop top on, showing a bit of her tight stomach. She was now thinking what she should wear for her foot. Heels would be just too much and she's afraid she might slip somewhere beside the pool. She spots her favorite on-the-go sandals which is perfect! She puts them on and tests them. Perfect. She went to her bedside table and grabbed her phone. She heads for the door and fished her keycard from a shelf near the door. She opened the door and almost jumped when she sees Norman again. Remember him? Norman was holding up a tray on one hand and a folded note with a rose was in the middle. Camila kinked an eyebrow but Norman didn't react. She took the rose and the note, Norman fleeing off into the hallway as soon as she took the contents from the tray. She opened the folded paper.

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