"Hey Dinah do you want to go out? I was thinking dinner just the two of us?" I asked walking int my room. "Nope. Maybe you should go ask Jenna" I frown. "You're still mad at me for this" she continued to type on her phone.
"You got to be kidding me" I sigh. "Dinah I know you're upset with me. But this has to stop. I understand that what I did was wrong. But the silent treatments and the unnecessary comments gots to stop" she looks up at me.
"Can you get out I'm trying to text Normani...matter fact call her"
"No! This is my room!"
"Fine then I'll get out" she stands up walk towards the door. I grab her arm "Dinah" she sighs "y/n"
"This is killing me...you know how I feel about all of this. How many times do I have to say sorry?"
"Stop saying sorry because it's not going to fix the way I feel" she frowns. "My mom coming down tomorrow and she's excited to meet you. I want to be back on great terms with you by tomorrow. What do I have to do?"
"Nothing. There's nothing you have to do. Just let me be alone"
I scratched the top of my head. "Ok?" She walks out the room leaving me.
Great.
Camila p.o.v
"What are you supposed to be looking for?" I asked as Jenna duh through her suitcase. "Something really Important to me"
"And thar is?" She looks back at me with a smile and pulls out a bag "these babies" my eyes widen looking at the white pills. "What are these?"
"Xanax" I walked closer to her "oh you take these for your anxiety? Why aren't they in a bottle" she chuckles "Camila I take these to get high...wanna try"
"No" she raise an eyebrow. "Are you sure it's not going to hurt you" she grabs a couple of pills out. "I don't know"
"It'll be fun I promise" she hands me two in my hands. "Jenna how long have you been taken these?" She scratches the back of her neck. "Since I was in the 10th grade" she bites her lips.
"I tried them once at a party and I liked how they made me feel so kept doing it...Since then I've been hooked"
"They work faster and better when you take it with alcohol" she pulls out a bottle out of her bag.
"I promise you Mila when you take them you're going to feel great. All your worries and problems will be gone"
She places the pills in her mouth and opens the bottle of goose. Taking a large gulp of it before handing it to me.
She sits down on her bed staring at me "are you going to do it?"
What's the worst that can happen?
"Uh yeah".......
There's going to be multiple p.o.v changes between Dinah Y/n and Camila. So be ready ☺️
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Hopefully (Dinah/You)
FanfictionYou: Yeah but hopefully I'll get over her Dinah: Hopefully? You: oh shoot wrong number (Sequel to Fuck Off) (Non-G!p) (GxG) (13+) (Completed)