Something about her

- 10 -

Camila took another sip of her water bottle as she queued up her last song for the night before the next DJ took over. She played Latch and almost everybody at the club were on the dance floor now. Hundreds of drunken bodies were grinding against each other and jumping up and down to the beat. She felt like she was on fire. This was what she lived for. The looks on everybody's faces showed her that she had done yet another fantastic job.

The brunette looked down from the booth and sighed when she didn't see Ally and Lauren. They were there earlier but they never returned. Maybe they've gone back to the VIP lounge.

"Right, all you crazy drunk people!" Camila shouted into the mic, "this is my last song for tonight, but my good friend Jason is gonna be your DJ for the rest of the night! He's not as good as me but he's decent." she joked, "thank you all for coming and everybody be safe!"

She smiled as she picked up her water bottle, took another swig of it and then bounced downstairs, mostly excited to see Lauren. She made her way into the lounge and looked around for a glimpse of her green eyes. The DJ smiled as she noticed Dinah talking to a pretty drunk Ally. She made her way over to the bar to get a drink before walking over and slumping down on the seat opposite them.

"chancho!" Dinah drunkenly slurred as she leaned over to high five her. "That set was sick!"

"Thanks, Cheechee" she smiled at her best friend, taking a sip of her drink.

"You're so awesome, Mila!" Ally announced excitedly. Camila was relieved that Ally wasn't being all starstruck like she was the other day. The alcohol has probably tamed her.

"Thanks, Ally.. Hey, where's Lauren and Normani?" she asked both girls as she looked around for her two friends.

"Lauren didn't feel too good so Normani took her home" Ally answered back convincingly.

Camila sighed disappointingly "that's a shame" she muttered.

Ally leaned over closer to Camila so she could hear her better, "Listen, Camila .. I know that Lauren can be p- OH MY GOD IT'S JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE!"

Camila quickly shot her head round to where the small brunette was pointing and true to her word, Justin Timberlake was stood at the bar with Luke. The DJ tried not to gape at how nonchalant the British man was being towards undoubtedly one of the hottest singers in the world. She wasn't aware that the two men were standing in front of her until Luke clicked his fingers in front of her face, "Milz!"

"Hm, yeah?"

"Thought you might like to meet my friend, Justin" the blonde grinned goofily.

"Friend? Fr- Hi.. Hey! It's a pleasure- a pleasure to meet you" she stuttered out, holding her hand out for the man to shake.

"You too, I'm a huge fan" he smiled. Christ, I would turn straight for that smile, she thought to herself as she admired his face.

"Wow" she laughed, "thanks man, that means a lot coming from you"

"Who are your friends?" Justin asked as he put his hands in his pockets and walked to sit next to Ally.

"Oh, this is Ally and Dinah"

"Nice to meet you guys" he announced, sticking his hand out for Dinah to fist bump and then moving over to Ally to shake her hand.

After shaking Justin's hand, Ally stood up and motioned for Camila to follow her. The two made their way to the doorway before Ally grabbed Camila's arm and hit herself with it.

"Hey! Why are you using my arm as a weapon?"

"I feel like I'm not even a real person right now!" Ally exclaimed, looking around and noticing a few other famous faces around the lounge. "I mean I just met Justin fucking Timberlake! I can't even believe- how.. I don't- how?!"