Long Distance

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"Hey y/n you still coming to the party tonight right?"

"yes stacey i already said i would" i glanced at my friend

"okay just checking i just don't want our plans to get squashed like they always do..." she whispers the last part

"stacey don't start with this again..." she pushes off the lockers standing in front of me

"alright alright don't bite my head off ill text you when I'm coming by"

i nodded going back into my locker i smiled seeing a picture of Camila and i at some party two years ago, she's my best friend i haven't seen her in god knows how long and by the sounds of it she doesn't sound quiet like herself, last week i had to talk her down from an anxiety attack she never had those before i just wished she's open up to me at least.

"damn i still cant believe your friends with the camila cabello" i jumped not realizing someone was behind me i looked up at Richard pushing him on his arm

"you dumb ass scared the shit out of me" he started laughing pulling my hands in his i cringed pulling my hands back

"correction best friend and what do you want?" i questioned already knowing him he was trying to ask me out again you would think after the ten times before he'd get the point i wasn't interested

"save a dance for me at the party" i sighed speed walking to the parking lot

"richard...ive told you that I'm not interested why do you keep trying"

"please just one dance..." i thought about it for bit if i finally accepted maybe just maybe he'd leave me alone and stop nagging me every day plus its a huge house party i properly wont run into him i unlocked my car

"fine one dance now i have to get home"

i don't stay to see his reaction and make my way home Fridays has and always will be everyones favorite day of the week, but if you ask me we should have pre-friday, friday, and you get what i mean. when i turn the radio Bad Things starts to play i start to laugh its weird hearing your best friend on the radio but cool at the same time, i think I've always been camilas biggest fan. Out of all our friends she told me of her love for singing first and i always knew she loved music but had no idea she could sing, i remember the day she called me over at two in the morning saying she had something to tell me my heart fell to my stomach thinking the worse like she was moving away or something. i climb through her window that night and find her sitting on the bed guitar in hand as she belched out the lyrics to a song she wrote and i was amazed. i knew that night her voice needed to be heard then when she signed up to the x factor i knew i was going to lose her because the judges be stupid to not let her in.

I parked in the front of my house puling out my bags from school hearing the familiar ringtone coming from my phone, once i trudged in all of my bags form the car the ringing had stopped i dialed back the number throwing myself on the couch.

"Camila! i was just singing along to BadThings whats up?" on the other end of the line i heard her sniffling as if she was crying,

"cam...is everything okay?" she didn't answer and i began panicking making up the worst case scenarios in my head

"y-y/nn" my heart broke this was the third time in a week she has called me crying

"cam i'm right here whats going on please talk to me" the next few lines hurt me the most

"i-i-i need you right now i have no one p-please" her cries becoming louder i started packing around the room it frustrated me that i couldn't be there for her or beat up the person making her cry

"fuck cam i feel so useless are you alone where are the girls you're not drunk are you" it sounded as if she was some party i heard the loud murmurs in the background along with the bass of the music.

"no I'm fine its just i haven't been honest with you, the girls and i aren't really on good terms right now and I've been getting these horrible anxiety attacks and it sucks to not have you here with me" i sighed running a hand through my hair school was almost over grades were in...then it clicked

"camila... what time is my flight"

"i have no idea what your talking about" i laughed

"we said that if one of us needed the other..."

"we'd be on the next flight out..." she finished my sentence she sounded better than a few minutes ago

" ill ask you again what time is my flight" i heard her laugh i smiled she's hasn't laughed in while

"five in the morning...don't miss the flight okay i need you" it warmed my heart that we had such an open friendship

"alright well i need to go get packed for my flight" i went to end the call when she spoke up again

"y/n just move out here with me you'll be done with school soon you can go to university out here it'll be like our dream... us in our own apartment" i smiled at the memory talking about our plans seemed to calm her down.

"sounds like an amazing plan I'm down, then well be with each other seven twenty seven"

"oh you're so corny y/n"

"says the corniest of them all" she laughed the line went quiet she's been doing this lately it scared me but knowing camel she was getting lost in her thoughts.

"camila"

"yeah" she whispers i could feel her start to cry again

"ill be there soon then we can cuddle for as long as you want"

"okay sounds good to me"

"alright, i love you"

"love you too" i smiled into the phone waiting for her to hang up when she did i made my way up to my room with one thought in mind, guess Richard wasn't going to get that dance after all.



AN: yay i have time to write again its finals week so everyone got their assginements in and i get stuck with a sore throat sucks, ill be updating again.  

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