Famous in Love

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I woke up by the sound of knocking on my door, I quickly got out of bed and jogged to the door. I opened it and was greeted by the group.

"You ready?" Chris asked and I said I'll be two minutes.

I quickly got ready and packed Camila a bag of clothes a toothbrush and toiletries and went to get the others who were waiting in the cars to go to the hospital.

The whole drive there the closer we got the more my heart sunk. I don't know if I was ready to see Camila so weak and hurt all because she took a bullet for me. I loved her with every inch of my body and my heart was breaking at her being hurt.

We got to the hospital and we all quickly walked inside and it was like the nurse was expecting us. She was stood at reception she gave me a smile and led us to Camila's room.

We walked inside and there she was lying hooked up to multiple machines still asleep, even after just being shot she looked beautiful she looked so peaceful in her sleep. I know it's the drugs which make her look so peaceful otherwise she'd probably scrunch up her cute little nose in pain.

Her eyes flickered open and she smiled when she saw us all spread out across her room.

"Can we go to the pool" she asked so sweetly clearly lacking memory of where she was or what happened.

"Camz your in hospital" I said and I watched her facial expression go from cute and happy to shocked, confused and upset. I explained to her what happened and I watched her hold in the tears she blinked over and over and clenched her jaw.

"Why aren't I in pain?" She asked and we pointed to the machines and said how she's drugged up at the moment.

"It's okay Mila" Normani said holding her hand and Camila leaned into her side clearly still processing things. She was like a little kid trying to fit the square block into the circle space.

"Are you okay Lauren?" She asked and I smiled and nodded.

"Thanks to you I'm okay" I said and she smiled I could tell she was quite proud of what she done.

We all stayed for a while and kept Camila company but it was getting late. I refused to leave even though Camila constantly insisted. The others said bye to Camila and told her they'd be here before she wakes up tomorrow.

Once they left Camila turned to me.

"I'm sorry" she said and I looked at her confused. "This was supposed to be a fun holiday but your stuck in a hospital with me" she added. I grabbed her hand.

"Camila I would be dead, I'm honestly so grateful for what you done, yeah I wish it was me in this bed instead of you cause I hate seeing you hurt but I honestly can't thank you enough for what you done Camila" I said and I watched a tear roll down her cheek.

I brought my hand up to her cheek and wiped the tear away with my thumb. I watched as her eyes flickered down to my lips as she wet her own. She slowly leaned in and kissed me slowly. I kissed her back and she tugged at me indicating she wanted me on the bed. I carefully got onto the bed and lay beside her not breaking the kiss. Camila played with the wires and climbed onto my lap, pulling away from the kiss and attaching her lips to my neck and kissing my neck. I reconnected our lips and lifted her top and gripped her bare waist and Camila softly moaned into my mouth as I done so.

Camila winced in pain as she tried to lift her top off, and I broke the kiss immediately I looked down and saw stitches going from her hip to just below her breast. I watched as Camila scrambled off the bed taking out the things in her arm as she ran to the mirror. She took of her shirt slowly wincing in pain as she done so and she looked at herself. The look on her face broke my heart. She looked at herself in disgust. She looked at me and quickly put her top back on and grunted in pain.

"Are you okay Camz ?" I asked and she looked at me. I could see the answer just by looking in her eyes.

"Yeah" she lied and climbed back into bed and hooked herself back up to the machines.

I watched her as she turned over and closed her eyes without saying a word and drifted to sleep. I sighed and sat on the chair.

I was woken up abruptly by screaming, I immediately sit up and I see Camila she's clutching her side bawling her eyes out. I watch as the nurses come in and try to calm her down but she just keeps crying more and more and screaming louder.

They inject something into her and she calms down and falls back asleep. The nurses look at me sympathetically.

"She'll be okay, this is normal she will be in agonising pain for a while and she won't be able to sleep through the night but she'll be okay" they said and left the room. I looked at Camila and the trail of tears still on her cheeks.

I held back my own tears as I pulled her blankets back up over her and kissed her forehead. I sat back on the chair and drifted back to sleep.

She doesn't deserve this. She's too precious for this amount of pain.