Lauren's POV
I grab my things and hurry down to the lobby.
"Hello what apartment does Camila Cabello live in?" I ask impatiently.
"812" The old lady says.
"Thank You."
I run to the elevator catching it just in time before it closes.
I click on button 8, waiting what seems like forever.
I walk down the halls anxiously counting the numbers on the doors, just like how I moved in.
Once I stand in front of the door, she opens it immediately. I walk in with amazement in my eyes. The higher the floors, the fancier and richer you are.
Camila must be rich because this is the highest floor in the building.
And also, everything looks stunning where it sits.
"So what do you want to do?" She says like a 12 year old.
"Um, I don't know, we could watch a movie or go somewhere or something like that." I say.
She stands there for a second.
"I have an Idea." She says stopping.
"What is it?" I ask anxious.
"We should go to the mall and I'll invite some of my friends to meet since you've only met me in Miami." She says putting on a bow.
"What's with you and bows?" I say crossing my arms over my chest.
"What's with you and beanies?" She says with the snag comment going through my ears.
"They're cool and my Dad gave this one to me, so tell me about your bows."
"Well they're cute, pretty, and I've loved them since childhood. It makes me feel like a little girl." She says kicking her right foot up, of course wearing a sparkly shoe.
I chew my gum kind of weirded out, I'm not a girly girl, I'm more of a rebel as people call it.
I sigh and grab my credit card walking downstairs with her.
"So, how are you so rich?" I say sounding like I hate it. No, I didn't mean for it to sound like that, but it came out like that.
"Oh my Dad is in Cuba making millions a day and he gave some to me to start my coffee shop and buy me a really nice apartment." She says walking along side the street.
"You're pretty high up in the building, how are you wealthy?" She says trying to get back at me.
"My mom has a chain of beauty shops throughout the world, and gave me some money to buy an apartment. I got a good deal for it." I say.
"Oh, must be nice." She replies with.
We go up to the food court looking at some friends at a table. I got Taco Bell while she got fancy Japanese food.
One boy immediately stands up at my presence.
"I'm Harry." He says. A tall curly haired boy, not my type at all.
"Lauren." I say brushing by him while he bites his lip embarrassed in front of all his friends.
"Hey Luke Babe," Camila says kissing again a very tall blonde haired boy.
"Get a hotel room." One beautiful dark skinned girl says.
Camila blushes and just says,
"Normani shut your mouth!"
"Hello you must be Lauren, I'm Normani, that's Luke, Harry, Ally, and Dinah. Nice to meet you Lauren."
"Nice to meet you," I say returning the favor.
"Camz told us a lot about you." Harry says biting his lip. Although he's not my type he really turns me on. His charm gets the best of me.
I just nod my head at him, a little intimidated.
We all talk about our lives and how Miami is and things. Nothing really serious. Eventually, Camila and me go back to the Apartment building.
"Sorry about Harry he's a flirt." She says.
"I saw. He really bugged me."
Camila nods he head a little and it becomes silent. I realize Camila's eyes start to seem like they are burning my face away.
I turn my head to the right and we lock our eyes.
She grabs my arm pinning me against the wall.
"You are very beautiful." She says.
"Don't find me weird but I've been wanting to do this to you for the past day."
We lock our lips and the door opens.
