Imagines of Shawmila [COMPLETED, REEDITING]

5| Don't Mess With a Cabello

got inspired from some books about jealousy

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Camila Cabello was interlacing her fingers with her boyfriend, Shawn, while on their way to Ariana's birthday party. (ik her birthday is in June, chill)

When they arrived to Ariana's mansion, they can smell hints of alcohol from the backyard to the porch of her house. They got in the house to see their friends chatting about anything. Shawn and Camila let go of themselves to talk to their friends.

Ariana was the first woman to notice her and she hugged her, "Hey Wifey!"

"Happy birthday wifey!" Camila greeted her and the girls in the party noticed her. They all greeted with hugs and they chatted for a long time.

An hour after, Camila's friends were all drunk. Some sober, though. She was the only one who didn't drink in the group. She planned to find Shawn so she told the girls, "I'mma go meet Shawn in a bit. Bye gurls!" And she received some slurred 'bye's.

As she was looking of him, she saw him with a slutty girl who was flirting him. There was no way he will flirt back. She saw the girl touching his biceps as he did not mind those touchy hands. Her anger boiled up, so she approached them and stare at them a bit. She eavesdropped a little but she didn't continue when she started flirting again so she cleared her throat to get their attentions.

The both turned to her side, seeing Camila with a smirk plastered on her face. "Done flirting with my boyfriend? And touching him?"

The slut rolled her eyes and mocked to Camila, "Oh, that's your boyfriend? Should have known that he didn't budge when I did touched him."

That was the edge of Camila's anger and she shot back at the slut, "Stop pretending that you are attractive to guys like him. If you think you are pretty, look at the mirror and reflect who are you. They don't lie to us. If you think you can be attached to him, think twice; the only thing you'll get attached is the garbage can in the public has. If you think you're sweet, ask God, He'll tell you who you really are. Sweet on the outside, slutty on the inside. And how the fuck did you got here? Ariana Grande has a list who are invited and I know you just break in the party just to see hot guys and get laid by one of them. Slut, bitch, whore— that is what they think about you. Get fucking lost girl, just get laid to an ugly person, you two match together. OOF!"

Shawn astonishingly wrapped his arm around Camila's waist and kissed her roughly to proof how he loves the girl who just insulted a slut.

The slut rolled her eyes and left angrily. Losers.

Shawn whispered into Camila's ear in his husky voice, "Let me show you much I love you baby girl.. considering what you have done to the slut who ran away..."