Camila/You Bad Romance

Now you know

Y/n pov

"Do we have to get up" I whined in my pillow with Camila as we were in my bunk laying down.

We been laying down for about 2 hours. Everyone else was in the venue but me and Camila made an excuse not to go in yet. I mean there really wasn't an excuse, we just wanted to hangout. It's been two weeks since Miami and we have been growing strong, no arguments, well if you want to count the funny lovey ones.

We haven't been on another date yet which Camila says is fine since we both are working, but I feel like she really doesn't want another one soon because of last time. I think deep down she doesn't want another one at all because of last time, but I'm really ok with that as long as she's comfortable.

Angel got the rest of the blogs and websites to get the rest of the pictures off of Twitter and any other websites they could have surfaced which was good.

I was facedown in my pillow laying on my stomach with Camila on my side laying on her stomach as well looking at me.

"Yes we do baby, now get up" she said kissing the side of my head.

I looked up at her, "I don't even have soundcheck yet, why am I getting up"

She kissed me, "because if you don't get up now, you'll never get up later" she kissed me again, "plus I want you to get up with me"

I smiled at her then groaned.

"You lucky I really like you" I said turning to my side to face her and she laughed.

"How's your arm" she asked.

"Ok I guess, I'll feel better though when it comes off tomorrow" I told her.

She looked at me for a second and kissed me, "come on"

I watched her get out the bunk and I followed her. We put on our shoes and checked our phones for a while.

"You really have all this room in your bus when it's only you, Brian, and Mr. Hastings" she said admiring my new bus.