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Where do I begin
Camila Cabello
Miss popular. Every single guy or girl in this school is after her. I think it's that glamorous smile that hypnotizes you into a trance or those warm brown eyes that make you weak in the knee's. She's so kind to everyone that crosses her path, almost too kind. Her kindness can easily be mistaken for flirting so be careful. Everyone wants her, including me. There's just one thing..
She hates me.
That's no joke when I say Camila hates me. If she had to choose between eating a horses ass or kiss me, she would choose that horse.
And I know this because she told me that, yesterday actually.
"Camila's at her locker." My best friend Dinah nudged my arm, pointing over to where the beautiful brunette stood.
I brushed off my shoulders, ramping up my confidence and making my way over to the queen.
I put one hand against the locker, leaning on it. "Heyo, Cabello." I said, winking at her.
"No." Camila replied harshly, walking away. I pulled her back though, just in time.
"I didn't even ask you anything yet." I chuckled.
She crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for me to go on. I cleared my throat before continuing.
"You look pretty today." I complimented, making her scoff in annoyance.
"Anyways... That new sushi place opened up, I was wondering if you wanna go with me?" I asked while I scratched the back of my head, hopeful smile on my lips.
Camila squinted her eyes at me for a few seconds, before laughing. "No." She said flatly, walking off.
"Wait! I'll walk you to cl-, nevermind she's gone." I let out a deep breath, walking back over to Dinah.
"Aww don't worry, you'll get her next time tiger." Dinah comforted me, patting my shoulder.
"I think that's the 100th time she said no to me." I said, making Dinah smile.
"Well we gotta celebrate that milestone!" She exclaimed, making us both laugh.
The bell went off, signalling school was starting and for everyone to get to their period one classes. Time for Math, with Camila.
"See ya later D."
"At lunch, y/n/n! Don't be drooling over Camila!" Dinah shouted, walking to her chemistry class.
