Fame and Fate

Our Spot

Camilas POV

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I woke up to the annoying sound of my viciously loud alarm clock and my headache from the night before remained.

6:30

"I should really change my alarm tone," I said to myself as I reached over to hush the device making the loud beeping sounds that were intensifying my headache.

I groggily dragged myself to my bathroom to repeat my everyday routine.

I let the hot water run on me in the shower in hopes my disgusting headache would go down the drain along with it, taking advantage of the fact that Normani would open up the shop today so I get an extra half an hour.

Getting dressed and doing my hair was a struggle and I didnt even bother doing my makeup.

I felt like shit. And I knew it. I knew today was going to be shit.

I stepped outside to be smakced in the face by the misty and frosty air.

wow well that woke me up

Of course to my luck I left my umbrella upstairs and I didnt have enough time to go back upstairs to my apartment to retrieve it without missing my bus.

I walked angrily, yet groggily to the bus stop pissed at the world.

why am I in such a crappy mood ?

its just a headache

I sat down at the stop waiting for my bus, sighing from time to time.

Alone.

In the rain.

No umbrella.

And freezing.

I checked my phone for the time.

7:15 am

Great. The bus was taking forever and I already got a half an hour extra from Normani.

Shes gonna kill me.

First I sleep during the job.

Leave her alone to clean the flour mess. And now show up late even though she gave me extra time.

My head began to ache even more from thinking about it so I absorbed the dreadful scenery, laid my head back, and began to drift off..

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(hey friends just wanted to let you know from now on all flashbacks and past experiences will be written in a bold font and the dotted lines means a flashback is coming and the POV hasn't changed. The dashes ---- are the ending of a chapter followed by a message from me, carry on :))

"Harry," I whined "Its too hot to be outside cant we just go inside somewhere??" I continued as he dragged me along down the street towards the park.

"C'mon already," he argued with an annoyed tone in his voice.

His grip tightened around my wrist and he began to walk faster.

ouch

I huffed and rolled my eyes as he continued to drag my flimsy and unwilling body.

"Would you stop complaining for one minute and just walk", he yelled back, "jeez".

I rolled my eyes even harder aware there was no point, he didn't see me nor was he going to give in anyway.