Blind in Love (Normila)

4.

"So tell me again how Normani's future wife came to be sitting with us at lunch?" Zendaya asked loudly, causing my face to heat up as I glared at my best friend.

I glanced over at Camila to see she was smiling in amusement, quirking a single eyebrow. Lauren rolled her eyes in annoyance, glaring over at Zendaya.

"Damn it, Big Foot, keep up," Lauren said took a bite of  her pizza,"Normani met her future wife in the office because said future wife is the new student, duh."

"Okay, can we stop referring to Camila as my future wife?" I interjected before Zendaya could respond to Lauren's comment,"She has a name."

"But it's so fun!" Zendaya whined,"Plus Camila doesn't have a problem with it."

"I find it rather amusing actually," Camila said, I glanced over at her to see her smiling in amusement, her smile shifting towards a small smile,"I wouldn't mind being your future wife. You, babe, are definite wifey material."

I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked back at my Mac&cheese, stabbing it with the fork.

"Did she just render Mani speechless?" Zendaya said as her jaw dropped,"Damn she's smooth as fuck."

"Never thought I'd see the day," Lauren giggled as she looked at me.

"Shut the fuck up," I said with a slight growl of annoyance in my voice, still stabbing at my mac&cheese.

"Camila!"

My head shot up quickly at someone shouting Camila's name. I raised a single eyebrow as I watched a tall, blonde goddess make her way over to the table followed by a hot guy with black hair that was slicked, who was also covered in tattoos.

Who are they?

"Dinah," Camila smiled in amusement as she faced straight ahead, not even bothering to face the goddess who said her name. This whole blindness thing is getting a long time to get used to.

"And Zayn! Don't forget Zayn. I'm here too!" The hot bad boy looking guy said as he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"I know, I could hear your heavy breathing," Camila said,"And smell your gross ass cologne."

"I told you, you stunk," the Dinah girl said as she smirked as if she won a prize.

"Shut up, DJ," Zayn said as he glared at tall girl before his eyes found our table and a smirk graced his handsome features,"Damn, Mila. You just started today and already you're pulling girls so far out of your league."

"What can I say girls like the disabled thing I've got going on," Camila said sarcastically, as she shrugged her shoulders and I imagined she rolled her eyes behind those glasses of hers,"Shut up, Zayn. They're all just friends. I met them in my classes earlier."

"Well in that case," Zayn slid into the seat beside Zendaya and put his arm around the back of her chair, he flashed her an attractive smirk as his eyes narrowed almost seductively,"Hey, I'm Zayn. Can I take a picture of you? I wanna show Santa what I want for Christmas."

Zendaya looked over at Camila and Dinah, her eyes narrowing as she smiled in amusement. Dinah was glaring at Zayn from her spot across the table, while Camila was smirking in amusement.

"Is he for real?" Zendaya questioned.

"Sadly, yes," Camila said as she nodded her head. Zendaya looked back at Zayn for a minute before she burst out laughing. Lauren and I followed quickly after her, because we both knew why she was laughing.

Zayn looked at Zendaya in confusion, unsure if we were laughing at him or not.

"I'm sorry, dude," Zendaya said as she wiped away a tear that fell from her laughing fit,"It's just...I'm gay as fuck, man. Meaning I don't do dick."