A/N: another short shitty chapter. sorry y'all.
Camila pov
I turn to look at Y/N. there's blood on her shirt and she has tears forming in her eyes. Who did this to her. Jesus christ. I grab her by the hand and lead her into the doors of the target and we stop at the bathroom. "Are you okay?" i ask her she nods "yeah, i'm fine." i look at her "you don't have to tell me what happened, i just wanna help you get cleaned up. " she looks at me with something indiscernible and wraps me up in a hug. "Thank you" she says and her voice breaks. once her face is cleaned we make our way to the clothing section of the store and she immediately goes to the mens section.
I watch as she shifts through the shirts and decides on one. I'm really worried about her.
Y/n"s PoV
Okay so maybe running to camila wasn't the best idea. After our talk in the bathroom i came to the realization that i actually would have to tell her eventually. I could no longer keep it a secret from her. Unless.
"camila hey" i say to her, she's a rack away. We're still looking even though i decided on a shirt already. "Yeah?" she says looking up. "This was a one time thing." i tell her "what?" i grimace "we got into a fight, this has never happened before. And it won't again." i speak with finality. And i wish desperately what i was saying was the truth.
She's silent for a moment. "You promise?" she asks me. I know she's worried but i just can't tell her. I sigh "i promise" and we walk to go pay.
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i dont think you know how important you are (camila/You)
Fanfiction"Um, excuse me." I turn to the person addressing me. "Yes?" I ask, equal parts curious and equal parts pissed off. It's the new girl and i can already tell this isn't going to end pretty. I try to ignore her but her eyes are piercing into me. What t...
