Camila 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...
Camila and I are at a little pizzeria in Los Angeles, just talking, eating, flirting...
"What would you say if I asked you to be my girlfriend?" I asked.
"Hm, I don't know. There's probably a 99% chance that I'd say yes," Camila said.
"That's good to know. Here come with me."
I stood up put some money on the table, entwined my hand with hers and pulled her out of the restaurant and towards the beach. Once we were there I faced her and said:
"Camila, will you be my girlfriend?"
She looked at me in the eyes, a bright smile appeared on her lips, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend Nick."
I wrapped my arms around her waist tightly and kissed her passionately.
~~~
I was in my dorm alone. Eleanor went out with some friends, and Chanelle had a date with Christian. I was watching Gossip Girl, on Netflix, when someone knocked on the door. "Have you've seen Shawn?" Antonio asked me worriedly.
"No, why?"
"Yesterday, we got into a fight, and he ran off. He hasn't returned since then. He's not answering my phone calls or my texts. I'm worried," he said.
"I'll help you find him."
I got changed quickly. I put on some black jeans, black converse and a hoodie, since it was chilly outside. And we left.
~~~
Three hours. Three fucking hours, and we haven't found him yet. We looked everywhere, asked everyone... He's no where to be found.
"It's almost midnight, we should get going," Antonio said.
"Ya, let's go."
Antonio and I started making our way back to campus. When we arrived, we parted ways and I went back to my dorm. I changed into my pyjamas and went to bed, exhausted and worried.
Antonio's POV:
When I opened the door to my dorm, I saw Shawn sprawled on the couch watching tv.
"Where the fuck have you've been? Do you know that Camila and I have been looking for you for three hours. We were worried sick," I screamed at him.
"Sorry, but I needed to get my mind off of things. I needed to think about what you told me, before I left," he said. "I thought about it and your right. I would only hurt her. I wanna be with her, but I know it's a bad idea. As much as this hurts me, I'll let her go and forget about her completely."
While he was saying that, his eyes got watery, but he wasn't crying. Shawn never cries. I've been best friends with him since grade one, and I've never seen him cry over someone, or anything. He must really really really like her...
Shawn's POV:
I don't want to let her go, but I know I have to. It pains me so much to say goodbye to her. I've only known her for three months, and I've managed to do everything that I didn't want to happen. Like fighting with her and hurting her, more than once. And I've only kissed her twice. I could kiss her all day and never get tired of it. We made-out once, and she doesn't even remember it. But all that doesn't matter, because she'll never feel the same way as I do.
I made my way towards my bed and fell asleep, thinking of that one special girl that I am in love with, Camila.
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