"I saw Camila tweeted about recording new music yesturday. SHE WAS RECORDING NEW MUSIC!!!" Katie shared how she fangirled last night.
Emily sat serious looking at the road. I don't understand her.
"Ughh I just wish I could meet her. She would love me and want to adopt me..never mind I love my mom. I just want to meet her." Katie kept talking to herself.
"Out" Emily said. Katie got out saying her typical 'goodbye Ms. Foxy' and I drove home.
"What would Katie do if she met Camila?"
"She would die. No first she would say something embarrassing and theenn she would die." I turned to look at her confused.
"It's true she told me" I shrugged at let it go. Teenagers.
"Well look who's here...again." Emily said motioning to the black Mercedes parked outside. What is she doing here. I noticed Ally's Range Rover wasn't parked here, is Camila alone?
"Sergio where's Ally?"
"Ms. Ally went to a friends house, she said she would be back before dinner ma'am." My butler said. I nodded and he went into his room.
"Camila, what are you doing here?"
"I wanted to take you two out to eat." She looked at us with pleading eyes.
"We can't it's during the week we always eat in." She nodded her sadly.
"Mom maybe we cook something ourselves this time, without Sergio. The three of us could cook together."
I looked up to see Camila she smiled and nodded. I let out an 'Okay' and the three of us got to cooking.
Emily she felt like have spaghetti tonight. I looked through the cubers looking for the pasta. Emily found it and passed it to Camila.
Neither Emily or I know how to cook. I was never good at cooking, Camila always cooked for me and after she left I lived off Kraft's Macaroni and dinosaur nuggets. Emily always ate what I ate so you can see how we survived. I hired Sergio, one of my beat decisions. The man is a genius at cooking.
Emily and I leaned against the island and watched Camila. She had her back towards us and cooked. She didn't notice we didn't help. The kitchen began to fill with a familiar aroma. An aroma I haven't smelled in years.
"You can at least get the plates out." Camila said making Emily and I flintch. Emily hit my arm and pointed to a cuber where the plates where.
I grabbed three plates and placed them next to Camila. She poured some spaghetti on each and I handed one to Emily. Camila grabbed her own and we all ate on the island.
"You know I have a friend that fangirls over you every single day." Emily said starting the conversation. "Mm this is really good." She pointed down at her plate and smiled at Camila.
"Maybe I should one of these days." Camila said smiling at Emily's last comment. She did always cook like an angel.
"Don't she'll probably die." I said with my mouth full. Emily chuckled and covered her mouth until she finished chewing.
"Mom, I wasn't serious when I said she would. She did say it, but I doubt she will." Emily smiled at me and at Camila.
"OH! I want you to meet Ana. I'll be right back." Emily ran out.
"Ana?" Camila eyed me.
"Yeah. Her daughter." Camila gasped and dripped her fork.
"Lauren. Oh my god. She named her Ana?" Camila looked surprised but disapointed. I nodded and continued eating. Camila sighed and played with her food.
"What happened?" She murmured.
"I don't know. I was always there. I always talked to her. I told her about Ana. I just don't know." I said looking down at my plate.
"Look, this is my daughter Ana." Emily carried the three month old in her arms sitting up. Camila gasped and awed holding out her hands to hold her. Emily passed Ana to her and Camila smiled brightly.
"She looks just like you Em's I mean Emily" Camila quickly said. And looked at Ana smiling.
"It's okay. You can call me Em's if you want" Emily said with a small smile. I smiled at how nice she was being. I went over and put my arms around Emily's neck hugging her from behind as we both watched Camila interact with Ana.
Camila hugged Ana and kissed her forehead. She smiled up at me. "She looks just like her." She said quietly to me. She looked at Emily and then at Ana. I was able to see her starting to tear up.
"She's beautiful honey." Camila said to Emily with a tear falling. Emily pulled away from me and slowly walked closer to Camila and hugged her.
I took Ana from Camila's arms and she hugged Emily tightly. She began to cry and I swear I heard Emily sniffle. "I'm sorry baby." Camila said quietly to Emily.
"I'm sorry I left. I'm sorry I wasn't there with you when you were pregnant. I'm sorry" Camila began crying and so did Emily. "I love you. I always did. I don't want you to think I don't because I really do." Camila continued and cried.
I wiped the tears that fell from my eyes and and kissed Ana. Camila and Emily pulled away and wiped their tears smiling at each other.
"Hey, what's going on in here?" Ally stood in the doorway eyeing all of us.
"Want to eat? Camila made spaghetti" I said to her. She looked at Camila but quickly looked away and shook her head.
"No thanks." She said and went to our room.
Camila sighed and looked at the both of us. "I think I should go" Camila gave Emily a hug and kissed her head. She than kissed Ana's head and gave me a hug.
"What about your spaghetti?" Emily asked nodding at the pot.
"Keep it. You guys need real food the most" We chuckled and Emily and I followed Camila out to her car.
"Bye" Emily yelled out took Ana in her arms giving Camila a final hug. She went back inside leaving Camila and I alone.
"Thanks for the food" I said breaking the awkward silence.
"It's nothing." She said. I looked around not knowing what to do.
"Are you coming tomarrow?"
"Maybe. I have an interview at five, maybe Ana come with me?" I nodded.
"Ok. Bye." She said with a smile.
"Bye." I waved at her and watched her car drive away.
