Camren (One Shots)

Yours Truly

This is very long but it's so sweet and I hope you like it?

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Dear Miss Cabello,

I'm writing to inform you that your daughter, Maya, has been very quiet in recent classes, and her work ethic has been deteriorating. She's an excellent student, with a bright mind, and a pleasure to teach according to her teachers. However, I am concerned there is something else going on with her that might require some attention.

Yours truly,

Dr. Jauregui

The first email was received with a momentary frown, and then quick dismissal as Camila rushed into the theater, pocketing her phone as she went. She could look at it later, when she had time. Until then, Dr. Jauregui could wait.

Dear Miss Cabello,

Having not heard from you, I assume you took on board the comments from my last email. Despite your effort to resolve this situation, Maya has become increasingly withdrawn, and at times, rude. The school has sent home letters regarding her recent behaviour, but I was wondering if you would be willing to come in and have a sit down about what is going on. My numbers are below.

Yours truly,

Dr. Jauregui

The second email was met with a more prolonged frown because Camila had most definitely not received any letters from her daughter. But Maya had been staying with her father this week, so she most likely gave them to him. Maya was a good girl; well, as good as any fifteen year old could be, so Rachel wasn't concerned. She'd maybe bring it up when they had brunch on Sunday.

Dear Miss Cabello,

I was really hoping to have heard from you by now regarding Maya's behaviour. Her work is still on form, but she has become very disruptive, and she has received several warnings, on top of two detentions this week. Please call me back, leave me a message, or email me so we can discuss the on-going problem.

Yours truly,

Dr. Jauregui

The third email had Camila reaching out to Shawn, because Maya wouldn't talk to her. Apparently saying no to a ridiculous request meant receiving the silent treatment in return. But really, did Maya honestly think she was just going to let her head to Europe for the summer with her friends? No. No way.

Shawn had no clue what Camila was talking about, but he promised to talk to their daughter when she came to his. That was all Camila could ask, given her back to back shows and how it was impossible to squeeze in a serious conversation around the short amount of time Maya and her did spend together.

Dear Miss Cabello,

As I'm sure you're aware, from Maya's appearance, she was involved in a physical altercation with another student. We have tried calling you, and your home, several times, but have been unable to reach you. Maya's father did come in and handle the initial fallout, but I still wish to have a sit down meeting with you. I'll continue to try and reach you.

Yours truly,

Dr. Jauregui

The fourth email was enough to prompt some actual action, and when Camila saw the state of her daughter's face, all hell broke loose. This was not like her, not like the daughter Camila had raised, and where was this behavior coming from?

Maya knew she was in trouble as soon as she saw her mother, arms crossed, foot tapping in agitation, practically glowering at her across the room. She briefly considered pretending that she hadn't seen her and sneaking upstairs, but her mother's voice was enough to change her mind pretty quickly.