Extraordinary

More Than That

Camila's POV

"It's me nena." He said with his arms open. I couldn't believe what was happening. It was so much to take in. My best friend since I was 5, who lost connection with 3 years ago, is here right now in front of me. I threw myself into his arms and hugged him tightly. I cried but it was tears of joy.

"I missed you so much!" I said muffled into his chest.

"I missed you too nena," He kissed my forehead. "We have a lot to catch up on you know."

"Trust me yo se. When did you become the PRINCE ROYCE?" I said breaking apart from the hug. We started walk to a park nearby.

"Haha, well you know how you left before my album released?"

"Yeah, I remember how happy you were. I was upset that I had to leave before you're fame started."

"Yeah," He put his arm around my shoulder like how he always used when we were younger and I put my arm around his waist and my head on his shoulder. "Well, the first album was a huge hit! Everyone loved it! That's when I was discovered by a music company called Top Stop Music®. Which takes me here today." He said smiling. I was so proud of him. He would always talk about how he wanted to become famous and have a career in music and look at him now. Fulfilling his dream.

"Well, I'm proud of you. You always wanted this as your career. I'm happy for my best friend." I looked up at his eyes and smiled. He looked down and smiled back. Did I mention how SEXIER he got? The way his sexy dimples would flash whenever he smiled. Or the way his eyes would shine in the moonlight. And how his muscles would show through his v-neck,- wait control yourself Camila. He just sees you as a friend.

Geoffrey's POV

"-My best friend." She said looking up at me. Every since we were younger, she would always wrap her arm around my waist and put her head on my shoulder since I was always taller than her. And I would put my arm around her shoulder. When she said that, my heart just shattered. I'm still just a friend to her. But I just smiled back to her and we continued to walk. We kept talking about how our lives been without each other and I brought up her career.

"So how about you? A singer and model?! Congrats!"

"Aw thanks! Well, when I moved here, I was discovered by this famous guy who signs models. So when he saw me, he thought I was perfect for it and wanted me to join the model industry. While I modeled, my manager Samantha thought it would be good if I made a fashion line to get more fame. Next thing I know, here I am today." She said happily. She should be happy. She's doing what she loves. Just like me. When I saw her, she looked even more flawless then before. Her hazel brown hair in perfect waves, the way her curves showed even more than when we were younger, how her light brown eyes shined whenever she would look up at me. To me, she was still the same Camila from when we were younger. I wished she would see me more than just a friend.

"That's great! I'm proud of you! How about we meet up tomorrow for lunch?" I asked her. I was determined to make her finally mine. I'm done being friends.

"Sure! It's getting late anyways. Can I get your number to text you my address?"

"Claro! Here." I gave her my number and we went our separate ways. When I got back to the hotel, I went to go to bed thinking about one thing only: Camila

*THE NEXT DAY*

I woke up around 12 and full of energy! I was gonna meet up with Camila again! Today I had a plan. I was gonna tell her how I felt. I texted her good morning and went into the shower to get ready. After I came out, I wrapped my towel around my waist and went to check my phone to see if she replied. And she did :).

Camila<3: Hey! Buenos dias! My address is 777 South Beach Blvd and come around 2!

Me: Alright nena, can't wait to see you!

Camila<3: Me too!

After I ended talking to her, I started to get dress and I got into the car and drove off to her place. When I arrived, I looked at the time and it said 1:58. Today I leave this house with Camila being MINE. Here goes nothin

Camila's POV

I got dressed and fixed up the place since it was a bit messy. After I got everything done, cooked the food, I saw the time and it said 1:58. At the moment the doorbell rang.

"Coming!" I yelled from the kitchen. I was wearing high waisted shorts with a floral tank and my floral Vans. I had my hair loose in it's natural waves and put a black bow with hints of gold in on the back. When I went to open the door, I found Geoffrey in black skinny jeans and a white v-neck and his white high tops. He had his hair in his famous copete hairstyle.

"Wow. You look great." He said checking me out. I couldn't help but blush at the statement.

"Thank you, you too." I smiled. "Come in." I opened the door wider so he could come in. He came in and I closed the door behind him.

"Nena?" He said turning around to face me.

"Yeah?"

"Remember when we made that promise that would always stay as best friends forever when we were younger?" He said coming closer.

"Yeah," I smiled. I remember it perfectly as if it was yesterday. "What about it?" I asked. He came up to me and grabbed both my hands. Is this really happening?

"What if I were to say that I broke that promise?"

"How? I mean, you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"No, no of course I do." He said cuffing my face with his hand. "What I'm trying to say is, I've been in love with you since the 6th grade, Camila. And I never stopped." He grabbed my face softly and brought me into a kiss. He kissed with such love and passion. Yet soft and delicate. My lips reacted the same and kissed him back. I put my arms around his neck tangling my fingers in his hair, while he had his arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him. He deepened the kiss by biting my lip asking for an entrance and I let him in. This perfect kiss had the perfect ending. We both slowly backed away from each other looking into each other's eyes. I couldn't believe what I just heard. The boy that I loved for almost 16 years, loved me back. This is the best feeling in the world.