Under the stars ~ Hailee/you

Prologue

Don't imagine yourself as Lauren because it will be awkward when she comes into the story later 😂😂

Y/N P.O.V

Hi, My name is Y/n Y/l and I'm 18 years old. I have the best BFF anyone could ever ask for, her name is Camila Cabello but I call her Mila because it is an faster way to say her name. She is literally a queen, she has always been there when I need her and we've been friends since before I can remember. We both go to the same school and do everything together.

At this moment in time I'm lying in bed playing on my phone. I'm on this weird ass app called... Kik? I don't have a clue. There's this person messaging me called 'LernJergi'seyebrows' I was just about to message back when I heard someone call my name.

"Y/NNNNNNN GET YOUR LAZY ASS DOWN HERE!!! CAMILA'S HERE!"

With that said I jump out of my bed, washed my face and quickly put on some black ripped skinny jeans, a dark grey t-shirt with a skull on it and my leather jacket.

I walk down the stairs and feel someone cling on to me from behind.

"Hey, Y/nn"

"Wassup, Mila"

"Guess what!!! Austin asked me on a date!" Great. Asshat Mahone. Dorito boy. Austin Mahoe. There's so many suitable names for him. I hate him so much I don't understand what Camila sees in him, he literally just jumps from one girl to another whenever he feels like it or get bored with one.

"Really Camila? He's such a dickhead"

"No he isn't! He's such a sweetheart and oh my god his cute little laugh-" I can't take this any longer. Ew my ears are literally bleeding listening to Camila talking about him. (A/N It was so hard writing this ew his laugh sounds like me when I'm trying to sing [just ew])

"Sound like a dying hawk, we know"

"Ugh Y/n, your impossible. Anyway, I came here to pick you up, we're going to the mall. Grab your things. Let's goooooo!" I grab my keys and phone from the kitchen and head to Camila's car.

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A while later, we arrived at the mall. We are currently in Pandora looking at bracelets and necklaces. I'm not really a fan of jewellery but I have this necklace that I wear all the time that I never take off. It is a silver necklace with my nickname on that my mom gave me.

"OOOOOO Y/NN LOOK AT THIS ONE!" Camila shouted and pointed to a silver diamond ring with hearts surrounding the entire ring. Meh, I guess it was kinda cute.

"oh, that's-."

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" A high pitched scream cut my sentence off. Then I saw it. Although it was quick, I knew what it was. Those movies, games and nightmares definitely payed off. Before you say anything, yes, I have played the last of us because bitch that game is my shit. WAIT WAIT WAIT. I SAW THAT!?!? I JUST SAW A FUCKING ZOMBIE!?!? HOLY SHIT.

"C-CAMILA WE NEED TO GO!"

"Y/n why are you shouting so loud?" I grab Camila by the arm and pull her behind the counter, through the doors, into the stockroom and the close the door. My breathing is so fast I'm freaking out so much.

"C...Camila... I need... you to stay calm... but it's kind of the start of a zombie apocalypse... I think?" I say between breaths. But I know what is coming next so I let go of Camila's arm and hold her mouth with both of my hands. A muffled scream comes out but luckily it was a quiet one. Oh my god this is going to be a long day.

Ugh bitch, I suck at writing but still HERE'S IS THE PROLOGUE GAYS!!

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