honey

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grinning i entered her apartment complex and knocked on her door, apartment number 305. she took a bit of time to answer the door but i didn't mind at all, because what i saw behind that door was the sweetest thing i've seen. even sweeter than honey.

"hi." she answers shyly, her eyes raced down to the floor, a small smile spreading across her face. her prescription glasses on the bridge of her news and her hair was in up messily. it was beautiful.

"hello there lovely

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"hello there lovely." i chuckled in response. the apples of her cheeks htinted with a slight pink hue,

"w-what brings you he-here?" she asked cautiously. i couldn't help but admire her pure personality.

i shrugged leaning against the door frame and gave her a smirk. "oh just came along to see lauren. have you seen her around?" i teased, including her roommate in the little remark. by the change in her expression i quickly regretted making the small joke.

"im just joking around lovely. i came to see you of course. no offense, lauren's great but you're the one for me." i caressed her cheek with my thumb. she let out a sigh of relief and finally looked into my eyes.

"d-do you wanna come in?" she invited. i nodded and she grabbed my hand and led me inside. her apartment smelled like her. that sounded so weird to think but at least she couldn't hear me.

"speaking of the so called lauren, where is she?" i asked. she sat me down on the couch and sat down next to me.

"she's went to visit her family in florida. it's just me here." she shrugged. i could see the tint if jealousy in her facial features. that made me smile.

i like my girls just like i like my honey, sweet, a little selfish,

awkward silence filled the room, as i sensed that camila wanted to say something but didn't say anything at all. i tried to comfort her by putting my arm around her shoulder.

"you okay cam?" i asked sincerely. her silence engulfed me and i started to get worried. questions flashed through my mind. was she not interested in me anymore?

"i-it's just that you've been asking about lauren a lot lately. and i don't know if it's just my stupid insecurities or something else but you can tell me if you're interested in lauren and not i." she confessed.

a wave of guilt hit me. she thinks im not interested in her. "camila look at me." i said softly. we made eye contact and instantly fell in state of paralysis & my cocky and annoying "confidence" vanished.

"i uh um n-n-no. of course im not interested in lauren." i managed to say all in one breath. "not in that way at least."

i could feel her eyes spearing through me as my cheeks heated up. small laughs filled my ears as camila wrapped her arms around neck and kissed my cheek.

"i never thought it was possible to witness the y/f/n stutter." she chuckled.

"i could ask you the same question in a different way." i snickered, pressing my lips onto hers.



authors note; who watched the latin ama's ? camila & 5h did so fucking good im (comment your opinions if you watched)

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