LAUREN POV
*1 new email*
Shit.. Is it really?.. Did she react?..
It takes everything in me to not go over and look. NO.. I need to get my bag and meet the others.. But I am so curious.. Maybe I can just check if it really is her..
God I'm nervous..
I check the notification..
Shit.. It's her..
"LO?! YOU COMING OR NAH?"
"YEAH"
I shut my laptop and meet up with the others. What the fuck am I going to do now?
CAMILA POV
So I send it this morning.. Still nothing..Maybe it really was someone joking..Or a fan just checking if it was my email..god..I feel so stupid..
I wish I could talk about this to someone.. I need to.. But I can't talk to the crew because what if it was one of them. It would be so embarrassing.. I wish I could just text Dinah. She would help me. Well.. she probably would laugh at me first but then she would help. Actually.. I could text her.. I still have her number..But shit what if she blocked me.. AH.. I don't even care anymore, I am way to far in the weird stuff to care anymore..
* begin text to Dinah *
Hey Dinah,
You probably blocked me and you probably don't want to talk to me.. But I miss you.. like a lot. I miss talking to you, laughing with you, I even miss crying with you. So yeah I am texting you because this really weird thing happened and I really need and want to talk about it with someone.. no wait.. I really need to talk about it with you. I would get it if you don't respond but I hope you do..
xx Mila
*end text to Dinah *
I hope I am not going to regret this.
* send *
POV LAUREN
Dinah and I are walking to my room after getting icecream and hanging out. I really tried being social and talking and having fun. But I couldn't. It's just.. I send her the email but I never really expected her to respond and I have no idea what to do now..
We get into my room. Dinah sits on my bed as I get my laptop to watch some netflix together. I see Dinah is checking her phone so I quickly start reading the email. I finish reading and look at Dinah who looks really shocked.
We lock eyes and at the same time we say : " Holy Shit"
" You first!"
"Okay we need to stop saying stuff at the same time.."
"DJ you go first"
"Eh okay..Only I don't know how to tell you, what to say.."
"Well I can't exactly read minds.. So you will have to tell or show me."
"Catch!"
She throws her phone at me, and there it is. A text from Camila. Camila, the camila who left the group. The camila I have this huge crush on. The Camila I send that mail to.. The Camila I thought I would never hear from again. She just texted Dinah..
"Holy Shit.. What are you going to do with it?"
"I think I should reply.."
"You sure?" Shit this is not a good thing.. What if Camila tells her about the mail..
"It seems like she really needs me Lo."
"But what about the management?"
"I don't care..If a girl needs help, I'm gonna help!"
"Yeah.." Fuck..
" I am going to reply, but I have no idea what..I could use some help. You in?"
No..nope..no.. I can't.. she will find out.. o god.. why even did I send that fucking mail.. I should have just send her a text... Why am I so stupid.. NOooooooo..
"Sure, I'm in.."
-Yeah I know I didn't upload for ever.. I suck I know..But I try..
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I Have Answers [CAMREN STORY]
FanfictionWhat happens when someone anonymously mails Camila telling her they have the answers to her I Have Questions?