Camila Cabello Imagines

Long Distance 3

The ride to the hotel was quick but because of the fans from the airport the driver had to find away to lose track of them because they were relentless. After what felt like hours we pulled into the back of the hotel, camila hadn't let go of  my hand which was something we both did when the other needed support.

"Finally were here thank you guys come on y/n lets go" the guys in the front waved us off as we walked up the back entrance of the hotel.

"so let me guess were going to eat, cuddle,sleep and wait i need to take a shower get the airport germs off of me"

"mhmm plus we can order whatever we want through food service!" she jumped up she was always excited when it came to sleepovers or what not

"sounds good to me" camila squealed wrapping her arm around my was it as we continued walking to the elevators. i don't think she noticed the girls sitting in the lobby but i did when dinah eyes met me her widened either in surprise or shits going about to go down id like to think the second option. i wonder whats happening between the girls i sighed as we went into the elevator it was going to be a long night.

when we walked into the hotel room i heard camila say she was going to the bathroom as i made my way towards her bed which was filled with crumbled pieces of loose leaf and her guitar laid on top of the pillows. i picked up one the papers unfolding the crumbled paper the first one said "Questions" but then had a line through it she's song writing again i mean she's always writing but when she's in one of her moments is when she writes the most. the next sheet i unfolded was titled "Questions i have"and scribbled over it i laughed it always took her awhile to title anything. then the last sheet i unfolded had more words on it "I have questions" was written on the top the tear stains were evident on the paper, i heard a cough behind me i flinched as if I've been caught reading her private notes. i turned around with the sheet with me

"camila please open up to me, the freaking paper knows more of what you're going through than i do" she walked over to there was and patted the spot on the bed it was the first time i got a good look at her she had huge bags under her eyes i reached out caressing her features under her eyes

"please..."she sighed running a hand through her hair

"its the girls and i we haven't been getting along its as if they are mad at me for doing my own thing you know i would never hurt them its j-just then theirs fans calling me a snake i-its t-too much"

"but its just solos on the side its not like your leaving fifth harmony they could do the same thing i don't understand why they have to be...jealous" it hurt saying that about the girls but from what I'm hearing and seeing it sounds like it.

"jealous but I've known these girls for five years now, its not like I'm throwing them under the bus or anything"

" i know but you have to understand you have a stronger fan base because they can connect to your dorky and corny ass" i couldn't help crack up falling on the bed

"you're such an ass y/n" she rolls her eyes at me and it gets quiet again

"i dont know if i can handle this anymore this anxiety i get before the show wondering if the fans hate me or if they're going to say something during the meet and greet. Its too much i had to miss a show because of it and i-i don't even have dinah anymore its like she doesn't know me anymore it fucking sucks" camila says clutching on to her chest i get up from my spot engulfing the smaller girl into hug i hold her till the tears stop

"i don't know what to do" "shh its okay well figure it out" i whisper into her shoulder

"come on i need to take a shower i feel dirty from the plane ride ill be out quick" she nodded and made her way to the bed while i stripped out of my hoodie throwing it on the arm chair next to the door.

after the shower i came out to find camila cuddled up to a blanket sleeping she looked so cute and peaceful when she slept who knows if she's been sleeping at all these past couple of days. i sighed when i realized that i forgot to call my mom bad daughter that i am. but i couldn't find my damn phone i hope i didn't fucking lose it because i have everything on that damn phone. i scanned the room when i found on the nightstand next to camila weird i don't remember leaving it there not thinking anything of it i open the phone and scanned over the text with stacey i don't remember sending anything to her

Stacey:have you landed yet?

Stacey:text me back please

Stacey:look I'm sorry for exploding on you

Y/n: Stacey y/n is fine she's taking a shower

Stacey:Oh its cry baby camila

Y/n:your just mad thats she cares for me more. face stacey its always been me and its going to stay that way

Im not sure if i wanted to burst out laughing or have a serious talk with the both of them i figured it was just playful banter camila moved a little bit not too much to wake up, deciding to go to the one person who would answer my fucking questions as i made my way downstairs i tapped her on the shoulder she turned around eyes looking anywhere but mine

"we need to talk...alone" i said gesturing around at the girls, the difference between me and camila is she doesn't like confrontation me other hand was all for it. 

AN: Okay part 3 lol is this it? do you want another part i have new idea in my head what do you think of a dominant camila? hmm i think yes coming soon probarly later today no proof read!