Only Fools (Camila/You)

More Than Friends-Less Than Lovers

"Y/n! You're up!" My head shot up to see our manager Will peek his head into the room we were chilling in.

We were in the studio recording for our new album, Reflection. Just finishing touches really. Bo$$, sledgehammer, and worth it were already out and we had pushed the album release date back like 100 times.

I walked into the booth and put the headphones on. "We're just going to run your part in this is how we role a few times then you'll be good to go." I nodded and waited for the back track to play.

Let's get this clear
All the boys over there
Keep looking over here
But we don't care

"Alright great. Now let's run your vocals for the chorus." I nodded again.

This is how we roll
We stay in the street
And we get it all week 'cause
This is how we roll
We gotta get out
Can't stay in the house 'cause
The party don't end
Every weekend
Turn up baby burn up
Again and again
This is how we roll
We rolling, we rolling, we rolling

"Alright, Y/n. You're good to go." I took off the headphones and walked down the hall to where the other girls were waiting.

"Hey. You done?" Will asked. I nodded and took a seat next to Ally. It's been a long day full of singing and I am tired.

"Let's go girls, you've got rehearsal tomorrow morning so let's get you to bed." We all got up tiredly and trudged our way to the van.

We all chipped in and bought a house to live in for when we were recording in L.A. So that's where we were headed. It is pretty big. 6 rooms, a pool, and a big yard.

We pulled up outside and got out murmuring 'thank you's to Will on the way out. We walked up to the door and waited for Ally to let us in.

"Ally hurry up" I said as she kept fumbling with the keys. "I'm just as tired as you, Yn. Don't get sassy." Finally she unlocked the door and walked inside.

I grabbed Camilas hand and dragged her to my room. I opened my door and picked her up and she squealed as she hung over my shoulders. I threw her onto my bed and cuddled up to her side with my head on her chest.

I sighed and we just laid there. No questions asked, no interruptions- "Hey girls" dinah said as she waltzed into my room. "What Dinah!" I groaned annoyingly and sat up. "Styles is having a party tonight and invited us. Wanna come?" I sat up and looked at her. "We have rehearsals tomorrow morning." She rolled her eyes. "Tomorrow morning? We have rehearsals at noon." I looked down at Camila.

"Wanna go, mate?" She shrugged and sat up. "Don't see why not. Are the others going?" Dinah nodded. "Get ready we'll leave in 30" she said then exited the room.

I fell back down into bed and closed my eyes. I rolled over onto my stomach and shoved my face into the pillows and screamed.

"What's wrong, you psycho." Camila asked while laughing. I rolled back over and looked at the ceiling "I'm just tired." Camila moved to hover over me, her face now blocking the ceiling. "Well then why did you agree to go?" She asked as she flipped her hair over to her right shoulder to get it out of my face.

"Didn't wanna be a loser" I shrugged. She raised her eyebrow "you're already a loser. Come on let's get ready." She got up and walked across the hall to her room.

Me and Camila are definitely the closest of us 6. Maybe a bit too close to be friends? Some innocent kisses when we were alone didn't mean too much. It's like we were best friends with benefits but- like a Walmart version because we haven't had sex.