Sky- Hey are you almost home?
Camilla- Yes. I'm getting gas then heading there. Calm your tits
Sky- Don't tell me what to do.
I smile and slide my phone in my pocket. While placing the pump back my phone rings.
"Hello," I answer.
"Cam. I'm freaking out right now. It's not even funny," Colton, my gay best friend, exclaims.
"What happened?" I question.
"Jeff asked me out and I told him I had to think about it," he informs me.
"I swear to god if you say no I will never speak to you again," I threaten while paying.
"You wouldn't!" He gasps.
"Try me."
"Okay bitch I'll say yes," he says.
"Yeah that's what I thought. Congrats," I congratulate my best friend.
"Thank you. Well I have to go. See you tomorrow right?"
"Of course. Ally is still coming over right?" I question.
"Yeah."
"Okay I gotta go. Bye boo," I speak before we hang up.
As I drive home it starts getting cloudy. I groan and park my car. Which, by the way, is a 2007 Camaro. I jog upstairs to my flat and unlock the door.
"About time. Oh and don't tell me to ever clam my tits. You calm your tits," my sister says.
"What tits?" I ask, referring to my small chest.
"Shut up. I can say the same thing," she laughs.
It's now 7:00 so I decide to go get dressed. I slide my black dress on and The my pumps follow. Next is my hair and makeup. As I add the finishing touches on my lips my sister walks in.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" We both groan.
"Go change!" We yell.
"No you!"
We both groan and decide to roll with, for the most part matching outfits, it. We take a picture and post it to Instagram.
Our taxi just arrived at the club and we got out. I get bombarded with paparazzi but push through. As we enter the DJ plays Starships. I head to the bar and take a seat.
"Whiskey please," I say.
"I'll have a beer," a thick accent says.
I turn my head and practically see a god in front of me.
An hour and a half later
"I'm Romanian. You?" Sebastian says.
"That would explain a lot. And I was born in London but I lost my accent when I moved here," I smile. I'm a little buzzed right now.
"What do you mean that would explain a lot?"
"Well I mean your jaw line, cheek bones, you look like a god," I flirt.
He laughs before speaking,"well you are a flirt. Or is that the alcohol?"
"Both. But seriously. You're attractive," I smile.
"You're gorgeous. I mean I'm sure you're just as amazing without the makeup," he smirks.
"You're right. I'm kidding. I don't wear makeup unless it's a special occasion or I'm going out," I smile.
"So what do you do?"
"I'm a physical trainer. Um, my brother is too. I kinda picked it up from him. But I also dance and I teach a dance class," I explain.
"Wanna dance?" Sebastian asks.
I smile as I hear I Won't Give Up. I agree and stand up. Sebastian leads me on the dance floor and pulls me close. We dance until I'm dragging Sebastian to the bathroom with me.
"Take it easy," he says holding my hair back.
I puke more and the smell makes it worse. I stand up and wipe my mouth with a paper towel. A women gives me a travel sized mouth wash and leaves. I laugh some and use it.
"I'm sorry I drug you to the women's restroom. But thanks for holding my hair," I smile some. Sebastian laughs.
"It's fine. I'm just happy you didn't throw up all over me," I laugh.
"Sebastian?" I hear a male voice.
"Hey man," Sebastian speaks to the male.
"Who's-"
"Don?" I question, almost shocked.
"Cam?" He smiles.
"It's been forever," I hug him.
"You guys know each other?" Sebastian confusingly asks.
"I'm his adoptive sister. This is my brother I was talking about," I smile.
"Are you guys?" Don asks.
"Oh no. We just met at the bar and started talking. Nothing serious," I fake a smile. I can't fall for Sebastian. I mean yeah he seems nice and all but so did Drunk. I see Sebastian's face drop some and I instantly feel bad.
"I mean nothing serious right now. I'm not looking for anything right now," I state.
"Is that Sky?" Don asks.
"I'm gonna kick her ass," I say.
I excuse myself and walk over to my sister. I pull her off of the guy she was grinding on and pull her over to the guys.
"What are you doing?!" Sky yells.
"Saving you from a creep. You were giving him a boner. I saw it from here," I say.
"Maybe I wanted to get laid," she rolls her eyes.
We're now leaving the club and Sky is wasted and I have to carry her. She dead weight and I have to carry her up two flights of stairs.
Unknown- hey
Cam- Hey. Can I text you after I get my sister figured out.
Unknown- Yeah of course
I change my self into a pair of joggers and a AC/DC shirt. I slip on my Vans and walk out to see my sister in pink joggers, a Vans tank, and passed out. On my bed.
Cam- Okay she's passed out on my bed.
Sebastian- Lol. You looked amazing tonight. I'd love to get to know you more. Coffee tomorrow at noon?
Cam- Sure. Starbucks?
Sebastian- That sounds great. I'll see you there.
Cam- Yeah. Good night Sebastian
Sebastian- Good night. You can call me Seb.
I smile and fall asleep on the couch.
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Androphobia
Fanfictionandrophobia [an-druh-foh-bee-uh] noun an abnormal fear of men; an aversion toward the male sex. But what happens when Sebastian Stan shows her that she doesn't have to fear falling in love with him?