Camlia escapes her old life trying to forget her past by moving to L.A. to continue her YouTube career by joining Team 10. Camila soon realizes she has fallen for two Spanish boys who have also fallen for her, she loves them both, who will she chose?
I woke up this morning and then looked at my phone there was something that caught my eye. It was a missed call from my mom. My mom and I had not talked for a year. She had sided with my dad and I couldn't have that kind of person in my life. As I opened the voicemail tears came to my eyes.
Hi honey, I know I am probably the last person you want to hear from but something bad has happened. Your father came home a few days ago from who knows where and looked terrible. I brought him to the hospital and they found out he had two weeks to live. Your father has extreme liver cancer. I hope you can come and visit him one last time. Love you, Mom
My heart started to race I could not believe what I was hearing. My dad was dying and there was nothing I could do. Yes he did terrible things to me but I still love him. I let out a loud scream and tears flooded out of my eyes. I curled up in a ball on my floor and sobbed. This could not be happening, this wasn't real.
*hour later*
I had finally calmed myself down and booked a plane ticket home right away. The flight would leave tomorrow. I grabbed my suitcase and started packing. I suddenly heard a knock at my door.
"Come in!" I yelled not even caring that I had my pajamas on and make up running down my face. It was Ivan who I had not seen in a day. When he saw me standing there with my suitcase he rushed and gave me a hug. He did not even ask what was wrong he just knew that I needed a hug.
"Are you ok?" He asked sympathetically with his arms wrapped around me tightly. The tears returned to my eyes as I explained what had happened to him.
"I am coming with you" he said strictly.
"No! I have to do this alone" I replied back. My heart raced as he walked out of my room angrily.
*The next morning*
It was 6:30 A.M. And my flight left in a hour. I got dressed for the long hours ahead of me. I was so tired and my eyes ached from crying so much yesterday. I tried to cover the puffiness with some make up but it still showed.
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When I was done getting ready my Uber had arrived. I jumped in and was ready for my flight.
When I arrived at the airport I felt like everyone was staring at me. Suddenly some fans came up behind me.
"Can we get a picture with you?" they questioned me. I said yes and we took some awesome photos. I was surprised because I had not posted in awhile with everything that has been going on.
*Home*
I walked through the doors of the hospital and saw my mom crying. No! I am to late.
"What happened!" I yelled, "Where is he!" I saw doctors running to someone's room so I followed it was my fathers. I heard the last beeps of his heart as the monitor went flat. I screamed racing toward him when a doctor pulled me out of the room. It was all over, I was to late.
