Our Hate: Camila and Shawn

Chapter 3: Meeting Shawn's Mother

THREE

Shawn

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Camila announced on live TV that we were engaged. I didn't know how to react to that but our managers certainly did.

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"You saw the interview. Camila announced that we were engaged. What do we do now?"

"Only one thing," Yes! Andrew was gonna announce that we were gonna break-up.

"You're gonna have to play along."

"WHAT. I'm 20! I can't marry. I have my life to live and I can't be tied down."

"You're gonna have to do it Shawn because we made a deal and if you do break-up, one of you are gonna get bucket loads of hate and we can't risk sales dropping for our acts."

"Is that all you care about? Earning money?"

"NO of course not Shawn. I care about your reputation. How would you like it if you were told that you weren't good enough and were a terrible singer? Or that you were a player? Huh?" I was silent. Andrew was right. "I'm doing this for you." He walked off and I was left in the studio by myself. Thinking.

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I guess that Camila and I have a wedding to plan. This was gonna be hard and was basically an arranged marriage except that instead of our parents arranging it, it was Simon and Andrew. Why? I wanted to party and live my life. Not get tied down by a wife. I called Camila.

"We're gonna have to do this aren't we?"

"Yep," She answers grimly. Simon must have given her the same talk as Andrew did to me.

"Where are you?"

"Canada. I had a gig with the girls,"

"Ok. I'm visiting my family right now. Where in Canada?"

"Just the usual. I can fly over if you want."

"Sure. I'm looking at the timetable and booking you a flight in 8 hours time, so after the show. It'll take you 30 minutes to get here so see you in a couple of hours."

"See you," She hangs up and I start asking my mum about wedding planners nearby.

"Why, Shawn, are you thinking about wedding planners?"

"I guess you didn't watch Kelly and Michael."

"No. Don't tell me. My little Shawny-poo is getting married. I'm so proud of you hun. Now who's the lucky girl?"

"Karla Camila Cabello Estrabao,"

"That name sounds familiar. Why?"

"Because it's Camila's."

"The girl who thought you were cheating on her so broke-up with you and tore your heart to two thin shreads!" My mum looked really passionate.

"Yeah her." I don't know what my mum's gonna do.

"Well. I hope you have a lovely life!" Mum was back to her normal self so quickly.

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"Camila!" I ran up to her and gave her a hug. Mostly for the paparazzi who were watching us.

"Shawn!" I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and I knew that she was surprised but responded. I grabbed her luggage and we walked to my car.

"So where do you want the wedding?"

"How about in England. Bournemouth. it's a really cute seaside town. Or maybe we could go royal and Westminster Abbey or maybe even a garden wedding? I don't know. What do you think?"

"I quite like the idea of a chapel or church wedding but somewhere romantic."

"Yeah. How about the Calvary Chapel of Venice. I mean that's romantic and a chapel."

"Yeah. I visited there once and it's amazing."

"So location check. I really like this wedding. If I actually lik- loved you, I would definitely want this to be our wedding." I nodded in agreement as I stopped at the traffic lights.  when I realised something. Camila almost said "If I like you," does that mean that she doesn't like me? Or was it a mistake. I shook my head quickly but firmly. She does like me. She said before Kelly and Michael.

" You staying with me?" I ask so we can break the awkward silence.

"Yeah. Is that ok?"

"Yeah sure. It would give you a chance to meet my family as well."

"Meet your family." Camila had a cute worried face.

"I mean yeah. We're getting married."

"Does she expect me to give you children."

"I don't think so and I hope not." I really hope not because no. I mean I don't wanna have a child with my friend.

"Yeah. Good!"

We arrived at my house and I walked inside.

"You must be Camila! Hi I'm Karen but you can call me Mrs Mendes because I don't forgive you for breaking my poor son's heart." She said all this while keeping a smile on her face.

"MUM!" I whisper-shouted. That's embarrassing. She's my fiancé. Fake but still. 

"Don't mind Mum. You're Camila Cabello from Fifth Harmony! They're like my FAV girl group! I love you so much!"

"Thank you so much. At the wedding, I'm definitely gonna introduce you to the girls!" Good Camila. The perfect way to win over my sister. Trust me, my sister has NEVER liked any of my girlfriends.

"You're my FAV girlfriend of Shawn's so far! She put stress on so far as if to emphasise those words. She probably meant it. Typical Aaliyah. I was due to get married and she was talking about me getting a new girlfriend in front of my fiancé.

"Thanks." Camila had a slightly confused face but covered it up quite well.

"Oh and by the way, Dad's not home as he's late home. Something about work." Mum mentioned.

"Ok," We walked upstairs into my bedroom and I showed Camila the guest bedroom.

"Thanks. Your family's nice."

"Really. You don't think that they're weird?"

"I mean they are but in their own way. Everyone's family is like that. I like them . They're like you. Goodnight." She walked into her new bedroom and shut the door. I walked off thinking about what she said. Camila likes me as a friend. Shame. I think I was starting to develop feelings for her.

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Shawn likes Camila! WOW!

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