Chapter One

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Camila's POV

"Flight to Paris is now boarding please make your way to the boarding area," I heard the announcer say.

Finally a vacation to myself filled with sleeping, shopping, eating, sight seeing, and well more shopping. I asked my parents to book me a flight to Paris cause, well college can get a little tiring when you're in Harvard Law School. Your probably thinking right now 'Oh my Gosh Harvard that's crazy' and you're right it is crazy,and tiring, that's why I'm taking this vacation.

I made my way to the plane and sat in my first class seat, that was also part of my relaxing trip.

"Please turn all electronics off so we can make our way to Paris,Texas. Hope everyone has a great flight," the pilot says.

What does he mean Paris,Texas? My parents got me a flight to Paris, France.

"Excuse me miss," I turned to the flight attendant,"I think the pilot made a mistake he said we are going Paris,Texas this plane is going to Paris,France."

"Oh no sweetie this plane is going to Paris,Texas."

Before I can even answer the pilot turns the seatbelt sign on and we are rumbling down the freeway. This is going to be the worst vacation ever.

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"Please make your way safely out of the plane I hope you had a good flight."

I got out of my seat, grabbed my luggage carry ons and made my way out of the plane. I can't believe I'm not in Paris,France right now but Paris,Texas. Why would my parents think I would want to go here ? Now I don't know where I'm going, I was planning on renting a room in a hotel I found online in Paris,France. I need to call my parents.

"Mom why the hell would you think I would want to go to Paris,Texas I wanted to go to Paris,France," I said after she picked up.

"Oh my mistake I didn't know I'm so sorry mija," she said.

"Don't sorry mija me, help me where do I go now I can't sleep in the airport!" I screamed.

"I arranged a place for you to stay I have a friend there in Paris,Texas didn't I tell you this?" she asked.

"No Mammi you didn't but it would've been good information to tell me," I said clearly frustrated, "How do I get there?"

"They have a driver coming to get you and he will take you to the house. They said he will be holding a sign with your name on it," she explained.

"I'm going to have the worst vacation ever," I complained.

"No you won't maybe there are stores there and I think they have a daughter your age, you can make a new friend," she says.

"I didn't come here to make friends Mammi, I came here to relax."

"Don't worry mija, you'll have a good time. You're 19 years old, go party and have fun, alright?" she said and I laughed.

"Okay bye Mija, te amo," she said.

"Bye Mammi," I said and ended the call.

I guess I have to make the most of this trip. I would never make my parents pay for another flight and I'm still away from the craziness, so it shouldn't be too bad, I hope.

My mom mentioned a driver so I look around and just like she said I see a driver holding a sign that says 'Camila Cabello' and he has my other two luggages.

"Are you Camila?" he asked when I walked up to him.

"Yes I am," I replied with a small smile.

"Well let me take your bags and then I'll take you to the Jauregui residence," he said taking my luggage. We made our way outside, to the limo and I got in, while he put my luggage in the trunk, and since I'm in a limo right now I'm assuming they're rich.

"Hey I heard they had a daughter my age is that true," I asked when the driver got into the car.

"Yes that's true," he answered getting into the drivers seat.

"What's her name?" I asked curiously.

"Lauren, Lauren Jauregui."

With that we made our way out of the airport to the Jauregui residence.

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