~NARRATOR'S POV~
Shawn and Camila were hanging out in Camila's living room, listening to Bazzi's album, Cosmic.
~THE NEXT AFTERNOON~
~CAMILA'S POV~
Colson: look i can explain. Jus come to the park
He never gives up, does he?
"He texted you, didn't he?" Shawn asks me, as 3:15 starts playing.
I nod,"..what should I do?"
Shawn shrugs and chuckles, lightly, look at the floor and back at me," It's your choice, Camila. In these past few months, you haven't been the happiest without him. Honestly, you looked so happy with him. But it's your choice."
"Maybe I'm stuck in the past, girl
Not willing to let it all go
You can't ignore the fact, baby
You made me feel alive"
If you say so, Bazzi.
~SHAWN'S POV~
"..She's just so amazing, sweet, and kind. And the cute thing she does where she grabs your hand without knowing," I develop a smile, thinking about all the things I like about Camila, trying to stay in reality," and she's just so accepting of me and fascade. And c'mon, that damn smile. Like I don't even understand why this Austin kid would hurt an amazing person like her."
I was really wrong about you, Colson.
~COLSON'S POV~
I see Camila approaching me at our usual picnic table, and she sits down, waiting for me to explain.
"Camila, I never meant to hurt you," I start, as she rolls her eyes,"..it was a college party. Of course there would be alchol. And alchol supposed to cloud your judgement-"
"You still did what you did-" Camila bursts into tears," I can't believe I ever liked you."
"Then why'd you come? If you really didn't like me, you wouldn't be here. And you wouldn't be willing to hear me explain," I shoot back, getting her speechless, as she rubs off her tears. "Austin hurt you, he cheated. But the difference was that he never apologized, I am."
She looks at me, still not saying anything.
I start playing 3:15 by Bazzi.
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~CAMILA'S POV~
"But you promised you wouldn't hurt me..or yourself," I shoot back, getting up, as Colson follows my action.
A silence hits, he cup my face, looking into my eyes. I couldn't help but look back into his eyes.
"..I freaking love you, Camila Cabana. There's nothing you can do to change that," he confesses, as he kiss me. I kiss him back.
After a few seconds, we broke apart, looking into each other's eyes.
"..I love you too," I say back. "And I never stopped."
We exchange soft smiles, as our memories come shooting back.
"Because."
Bad Things.
First date.
But one thing's for sure. Even if Colson and I don't last..I still have my best friend, Shawn Myers.
"I rather be a winner with you than a winner with them." I remember him saying that day he sat with me, when he saw me sitting alone.
Shawnito: forever camilita
