The Hard Truth (Camila/You)

C.9

Y/Ns POV

I walked outside of the coffee shop and my heart felt heavy. I had heard the worst news, which wasn't new for me. I had gotten used to the reoccuring events but now maybe I had someone to help me cope. I honestly loved seeing the admiration in Camila's eyes and how she hadn't stopped smiling when she looked at me. Ever since her little incident with hitting her head, it was almost like I was what her world revolved around. But I'm probably being delusional because she's all I've ever wanted...

"Mila?" I asked after she picked up the call.

"Yeah what's up?" The concern she had was prominent.

"I need a hug." A sniffle escaped on accident.

"Oh... shit, okay. I'm already on my way back. I'll be 2 minutes."

"Okay, thank you." I hung up and put a hand on my forehead, feeling a headache start to form.

It was barely 2 minutes before I heard fast footsteps to the right of me. Camila was literally sprinting down the sidewalk with bags in her hands.

"You... okay?..." She said in between breaths as she pulled me into a hug.

"I will be." I breathed in her calming scent.

After holding me for a few, she pulled away and began searching in a bag. "I bought you a hoodie." She pulled out a white hoodie with black print that said, "The girl who is wearing this is proven to be the most beautiful human you will ever see."

"I know, I know, it's cheesy as fuck. I just wanted to buy you something though." She shrugged cutely with a smile.

"It's perfect Camila. Thank you." I kissed her cheek and hugged her tightly, "But you honestly should've bought this for yourself because you're the most beautiful."

"Alright, let's not argue now." She chuckled as we pulled away from the hug, "But anyways, I think we should go back home and I'll cook you something. Does that sound good?"

I groaned at being hungry, "That sounds amazing," I practically ran to her car.

(A/N)

Sorry for the short chapter but I wanted to put something up before my spring break was over ¯\_(ツ)_/¯