Socially Awkward (Camila/You) Au

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Your POV

Before picking up Camila I had to say goodbye to my brother who was heading back down to California for his school.

"If you need someone to talk to, just hit me up alright?" He placed his hands on my shoulder.

"Of course," I smiled at him and pulled him into a hug.

"Alright, I'll text you when I'm back at my apartment," he smiled and made his way to the backseat of my parents car.

I waved him goodbye and watched my dad's car disappear before hopping into my car and driving off to Camila's

I stood in front of the door expecting Camila to be beaming, but instead I was met with her father, yes, her father.

"Oh, uh, hi sir," I awkwardly greeted while sticking out my hand for him to shake.

The old man chuckled and shook my hand, "call me Alejandro or Ale, which ever you prefer."

"I'm guessing you're here for Camila?" He smirked.

"Yeah," I timidly nodded my head.

"Just head on up," he brightly smiled and patted my back.

I blew out a relieved sigh and made my way to Camila's room, I knocked on her, but I didn't get a response, this continued a few more times until I finally barged in to see a peaceful Camila resting her bed.

I shook my head while quietly laughing. I kicked off my shoes and crawled in next to her.

"Klutz, wake up," I whispered in her ear from behind.

"Mphm," she groaned and turned to face me with her eyes still close.

"Camila," I lightly poked her.

She's still sleeping.

"Pssst, Mila, we've got breakfast to fetch," I whispered/shouted in her ear.

"Fucking hell, Camila wake up, this was your idea to have breakfast," I shook her a little.

"Dammit Mila," I huffed out still trying to wake her up.

"Mmm, shhh, just rest," she rasped out while swinging her arm over me and pulling me into her chest.

I chuckled and decided to just cuddle with her for a few minutes. Before I even knew it my eyes were becoming heavy and my breathing evened out, that's when I slipped into a dream.

=•=

"What the fuck?" I rasped out as I heard panting coming from above me.

I finally opened my eyes to see Ringo hovering above me waking me up.

"Ringo! I've missed you baby!" I cheered while scooping him in my arms and placing kisses everywhere.

I looked up to see Camila leaning against her doorframe with her arms crossed and a hard glare on her face. I would compliment her on how good she looks in a tank-top and cotton runner shorts, but she doesn't look too happy with me.

"Uh, hey?" I raised my left eyebrow at her as Ringo rested in my arms.

"Yeah, hey," she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Did I do something?" I slowly asked.

"Did you do something? Did you do something!?" I could see the steam coming out from her nose.

I opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't even know what to say so I left my mouth hanging opened in curiosity.

"The girl from last night, left her number on your fucking wrist Y/N," she finally told me what was wrong.