Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

CAMILA.
We're here in Utah as our next stop for the Austin mahone tour. It's actually nice here, the mountains are beautiful. And plus, the fans here are really calm sooooo.

Dinah has family here so we're at there house currently, but I excused myself to go the bus because I wasn't feeling well. It wasn't a complete lie, the chicken kind of made my tummy churn. But, with some Pepto, I'm sure it'll be fine. Plus, I wanted to be alone. All these interviews, concerts, everything has kind of been overwhelming me. I stepped out of the big house and made my way to the tour bus. My shoes clicking down the sidewalk to the bus. The day was dark and gloomy. The smell of rain filled my senses, and the small breeze made my hair go everywhere. I saw the bus parked around the corner with the dimmed lights illuminating it by a bit. I walked to it and saw some fans outside waiting. I walked to them and they screamed and took pictures. After everyone was done they left satisfied and I went inside the bus. I grabbed some Pepto out of the fridge and drank some. I grabbed my book and my sweatshirt to hide myself from the paps. I walked out of the bus and started my walk. I don't know where, but somewhere. I shoved my phone into my pocket and put the book in my sweatshirt pocket. I turned the corner and saw a small diner come into view. Sandy's Jukebox.

I saw that there was only 2 cars and one motorcycle. But, I mean I guess it was pretty late. I walked into the diner and the smell of home filled my senses. It was warm and welcoming. The sound of the bell ringing made the couple of people that were in there look at me. I ignored all of them but one. One of them caught my eye. It was a girl?

She had short brown hair with a white t-shirt and leather jacket wrapped over her chair. She had black converse and had a tattoo on her bicep. It was a dream catcher with a couple of words going around it. She looked at me and her eyes were gorgeous. She was reading a book, but I couldn't see which one. They were brown, but they were the type of brown that change colors. She looked at me and I saw no emotion. She shook it off and went back to reading.

I snapped out of the gaze and went to sit down in a both behind her. I just need to think for a moment. I've been so overwhelmed lately. First, with the tour and everything. And now Camren is back. Camren WAS real. But we broke up after it didn't work out. She was my first kiss. But, not my first time. Ugh. I don't know what to do. Is this really what I wanted.

My thoughts were interrupted by someone calling me.

"Hey! Would you like to order?"

I looked up and was met with a lady in her late 20's. She had red hair and blue eyes. She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, can I just have some tea please? And some of that cheesecake." I said and reached into my pocket for my money. I checked the other pocket and didn't find it. I looked up at the lady and saw she was looking at me expectantly.

"Can you please hurry? I have to serve others." She said in a bitchy tone. I was about to respond when I heard a horse voice speak up.

"Here. Put it on my card."

I looked up and saw the girl from earlier. She was handsome for a girl. The only way I knew she was a girl was because of two normal bumps in front of her. The waitress looked at her and started batting her eyelashes. She took the card and bit her lip walking away. She took a seat in front of me once the waitress was gone and looked at me.

"You didn't have to do that." I said.

"How else were you gonna pay? I'm Jocelyne." She said and stuck her hand out for me to shake. I shook it and smiled.

"Camila. Pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure is all mine." She said and I saw a small smile come upon her face, but it quickly faded making me frown in the inside.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 04, 2014 ⏰

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