Perfectly Wrong

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Ariana
"hello, am I speaking to Mrs. Adams?", I question

"Yes, who exactly am I speaking to at the moment?", she replies

"Karla Camila Cabello", I reply

"Ahh, miss Karla, how may I help you?", she asks

"Due to certain unfortunate circumstances I'd have to withdraw my name from the housing arrangements", I reply

"Are you sure? Once the name has been withdrawn, we'll pass the place on to another scholarship student", she interrogates

"Yes, I'm fully aware, thank you very much", I cut the phone immediately.

Poor Camila will have to bare the brunt for stealing Shawn from me, why so brave?

I head out of the locker room to be greeted by Niall.

"Ariana! I'm starting a tiny restaurant downtown to prove to my father I can have a business of my own and don't need him", Niall says determined

"Aren't you using his money to start up", I arched my eyebrow

"He's investing but I'll pay him back", he grunts

"Okay! Good luck", I reply

Shawn
The bell rings, I make my way to the car and am greeted by Camila.

"Hey Shawn!", she presses her lips against mine

"Hey babe! How was your day", I get inside the car

"Pretty good so far, yours?", she replies

"Not the worst", I reply

We parked outside the apartment building  and got out to see a truck and people unloading furniture.

"Guess we have another occupant", I reply

"Yeah, must've just moved in", Camila smiles

We head to our floor to see the workers out the flat that once belonged to Camila

"Excuse me, what are you guys doing in my apartment?", Camila questioned

"Yours?", one of the managers handing the workers replied "I believe this apartment belongs to Mr. Nate West"

Camila and I exchanged a look, a look that showcased the panic in her eyes and mine a rather reassuring look.

"Give me a minute, I'll give Mrs. Adams a call", Camila said.

I stood outside my apartment watching the furniture enter the opposite apartment bombarded by noises coming from Camila

"What do you mean I called you this afternoon?"

"I think this is a big misunderstanding that's costing me my house"

"Yes, this is Karla Camila Cabello"

She got off the phone and gave me a disappointed look

"Remember how I told you my day was going pretty good so far", she asked

I nodded

"Well, that didn't last long", she burst into tears

"Mila, what's going on?", I embraced her

"Someone called Mrs. Adams up and withdrew my name from housing arrangements", she whimpered

"Nobody else here knows my real name's Karla, Shawn! I'm homeless... Dinah isn't here til tomorrow either, what am I going to do?", she continued to cry.

Ariana had to be behind this, we were the only three who knew her name. It wasn't Niall and it wasn't me either. It had to be Ariana.

"You're living with me", I titled her chin upwards

"Go get your stuff", I kissed her cheek

Camila
I head towards my room, thanks to my laziness I never ended up unpacking my suitcase so everything was still in place.

I head towards the night stand to get my accessories and charges but was distracted by a piece of paper in the form of an airplane.

The paper that Shawn had given me, I was tempted to open and so I did.

In bold words, 'Mr. Manuel Mendes isn't Shawn Mendes biological father since the DNA's do not match'
I was taken by surprise, it all made sense. I can't believe this, Shawn would've been so hurt.

"Mila, are you ready", I was startled by Shawn.

"Erm... yeah, let's go", I replied

Shawn arched his eyebrows in confusion as his eyes landed on the piece of paper in my hand.

"I told you not to read that", he yelled walking towards his apartment

"I'm so sorry for everything, I love you", I followed him

"It was on the floor and I couldn't help but read it, I'm sorry for all that you've been through", I continued

"It's okay babe, I just need sometime to clear my head. Your room is right besides mine", he pointed towards it but was soon interrupted by phone call and left.

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