Shawn's POV:
"Camila," I said, but she didn't turn around. She continued her way towards her dorm
Fuck, I really messed up.
I make my way to my dorm, I change my clothes and go to bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. I got out of bed, and made my way to the gym on campus.
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It's already 2:00am and I'm still at the gym. I can't concentrate on anything. Camila's face keeps on popping up in my head. Memories of us at the beach, all happy and having fun. Us kissing and smiling, but those memories are shattered by the ones of Camila and I fighting. The way she looked at me, her eyes watery.
What the fuck is happening to me?
I've only felt like this once before. And that was when I was with Vanessa. The only girl I loved before, well except for my mom and sister.
Is it possible that I'm in love with Camila? Oh. My. God. I'm in love with her, I'm head over heels for Camila.
I sat on a bench in the gym, my head in my hands.
"Fuck!" I said out loud.
The door opens not long after, but I don't look up. The person comes to sit next to me, and says, "I heard about what happened. Are you ok?"
I look up and run my hands over my face, "No, I messed up so bad. I don't wanna lose her. I never wanted to hurt her, but I'm afraid I'm too late for that."
"It'll be ok, you'll get her back," Antonio said.
"No it won't be ok!" I yelled. "I think I'm fucking in love with her! And now she hates me. I don't know what to do."
"Be honest with her. Apologize, and make sure she knows how you feel about her."
"You're right, I have to talk to her."
"If I were you I'd wait until tomorrow, cause I don't think she'll appreciate it if you wake her up at two in the morning."
"True, I'll wait until tomorrow," I said.
"Good, now come on, you gotta get some sleep before school."
We got up and left.
Don't worry, Shawn. Everything will be ok.
And with that, I fell asleep.
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Camila's POV:
I woke up this morning not wanting to go to school. I don't wanna see Shawn.
"Camila, get out of bed. School starts in less then 30 minutes," Chanelle said.
I get out of bed, and started getting ready quickly. I did my normal makeup, brushed my hair and teeth. I put on a pair of black high waisted shorts, a white tank top, black sneakers and a leather jacket. And I left my hair down.
The girls and I left once I was ready, and made our way to our first class. Eleanor and I had chemistry, and Chanelle had math.
"Did you finish your song that you were writing last night?"Chanelle asked.
"Ya I finished it at like 2:00am," I answered her.
"Are you gonna sing it at lunch?" Eleanor asked.
"Maybe," I said with a smirk on my face..
"Ok, well I gotta go to class, see you girls at lunch," Chanelle said.
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Straight Outta Cali
RomanceCamila Doriento, a normal 19 year old teenager. As normal as a beautiful, smart, billionaire model can be. She can have literally anything she wants, she can pick up any new sport or activity just like that. But when it comes to love, it's definitel...