Camila's POV
Taylor and I had been friends since we were about five. We did everything together and talked about everything with each other, practically inseparable. Taylor had an older sister and a younger brother, which I practically grew up with as well, until Lauren, her older sister who is a year older went to live in southern California with her aunt to attend some private school with one of the best softball programs. So I haven't seen the older Jauregui since she was ten. But when we were younger, I used to be as close to Lauren as I was to Taylor and that was saying a lot. Now it was 9 years later since Lauren left Miami, but the Jauregui's always had their annual trip to southern California to visit the other Jauregui.
I had been in Hawaii for a week because my mom insisted on some family bonding time. Today was my first day back home, so being the good friend that I am, the first thing I did was get a good sleep and then make my way over to the Jauregui household. I didn't even ring the doorbell I was too focused on scrolling through my Tumblr feed, but as I did I opened the door using the key from under the doormat since it was like second nature. I walked in an greeted Mike and Clara Jauregui, playfully calling them Mom and Dad like I usually did. I climbed upstairs and went straight to Taylor's room as if it was my own.
"Hey babe, I was just about to call you over." Taylor said from her computer desk. Taylor often called me and ONLY me 'babe' because when I came out a few years ago a bunch of guys tried to hit on me to try and 'turn me' straight. So only as noble best friends do Taylor proceeded to call me 'babe' so guys would lay off, even though Taylor was undeniably straight and for me dating Taylor would be like dating my sister. Disgusting. As much as I loved her, I guarantee it's not in that way. Regardless of the fact that we hug lovingly and kiss the other's cheek teasingly like a couple, we just didn't roll that way. I collapsed on her bed and continued to scroll through Tumblr and chatted with her about what happened during the time I was in Hawaii.
"TAYLOR!" Clara Jauregui's voice sounded from downstairs.
"Ooh, Mom's going to murder you for skipping class again. I told you doing that would come back and bite you in the ass, Taylor." I teased her as she left, but not before playfully flipping me off. I shook my head and continued scrolling on my feed. Taylor's phone buzzed insistently, annoyed I walked over and saw that it was Hunter a guy from school and Taylor's secret boyfriend, in my opinion he was kind of a dick. The door opened and without looking up I said,
"Tay, Hunter just- you're... not Tay, you're gorgeous- I mean- who are you?" I rambled, words just coming out of my mouth making me even more flustered. Can you blame me though? The girl at the door was incredibly toned, her long legs the seemed to go on for miles, dark flowing hair, full pink lips, a cute smirk and the most beautiful green eyes I had seen in my entire life. She just laughed at my embarrassing word vomit.
"You know I could ask you the same question, who are you and why are you in my sister's room?" Her sister's? HOLD ON. This could only mean that this girl was-
"Wait. Camz? Is that you?" I gave a small nod, still flustered that I just called my best friend's older sister gorgeous.
"OOOoooOOOOOoooohhhhh SHIT, YOU'RE LAUREN JAUREGUI, MY BEST FRIEND'S OLDER SISTER, BUT TAYLOR FORGOT TO MENTION THAT YOU CAME HOME AND YOU'RE REALLY FUCKING HOT. WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU AT THAT SOFTBALL PROGRAM? OR WAS IT JUST BECAUSE YOU MAGICALLY TURNED INTO A VICTORIA'S SECRET MODEL IN NINE YEARS?" I was on the verge of yelling that to the bombshell in front of me, but I manage to gather just enough self-control to fight against my urge. As this ran through my head, she hurried over to me and grabbed me into a bear hug. Frantic, but still wanting to look somewhat like a functioning member of society, I hugged her back.
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