I See You. (Camren)

Chapter Twenty-Two

You guys flipped the fuck out over my Camren not being end game comment LOL.. Don't worry, you know I could never kill Camren off, my heart loves them too much.

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Camila.

I wake up with a pounding headache and a stuffed nose, and I know straight away that there is no way I will be attending work today, I rub at my eyes and let out a small cough as I roll over in bed and pick my phone up off the bedside table, I dial Dinah's number and listen to it ring for three times before she finally answers.

"You better have a good reason for calling me so early on my day off" Dinah grumbles down the phone.

"Could you please take Harmony to school for me?" I ask and sniff.

"God you sound terrible, what is wrong with you?" Dinah asks.

"I'm sick" I mumble.

"Is she up?" Dinah asks.

"No, I was hoping you could get her ready too" I say sleepily into the phone, my eyes already closing because they feel so heavy.

"Yeah okay I will, and I'll stop by the Diner and let them know you won't be working today"

"Thank you, you're the best" I mumble.

"Yeah I know, now get some rest, I'll be down in a minute"

"Mhmm" I drop the phone on the bed next to me, not bothering to lock it off as I roll over and allow sleep to take over again.

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I groan as someone continues to knock on my front door, I make a weak attempt at throwing my quilt off of my body, before rolling out of bed and stumbling towards the door, I swing it open without looking through the spy hole and step back in shock as I see my father standing in front of me.

"Karla" He nods, his eyes raking over my appearance while I just continue to stand here staring at him in complete and utter shock.

"Are you going to invite me in?" He asks.

I just nod and open the door wider, still not being able to get my mouth to cooperate with my mind.

My father brushes past me as he walks in, I close the door behind him and follow him into the living room, watching as he eyes my home, taking every single detail in that he can.

"I know it's not the greatest of places, but it's really all I can afford right now" I explain and he nods before sitting down on my sofa.

I don't know what to do with myself so I just sit down on my arm chair.

"I don't mean to sound rude but, what are you doing here?" I ask running my hand across my forehead, trying to ease the pain from the headache that refuses to go away.

"I wanted to help you" He explains.

"Help me? You realise that you're the one who kicked me out of your home for being pregnant right?" I ask him.

"I know, but I see now that it was wrong of me to do that"

"You mean because you saw my daughter and realised that you're missing out on being a part of her life"

"Camila please, I just want to have a civil conversation with you" He sighs.

"I'm really not in the mood for it dad, you came on a really bad day, I am far too sick to be dealing with this kind of conversation right now"