Señorita (Camren) *Lauren G!P*

Prologue

Camila's POV

I wake up that morning, standing up. I look at myself in the mirror and scoff at myself for looking like a fucking mess. A couple of minutes later, I'm ready for the day. I have some classes in the morning, I have to study afterward, then go to work.

I'm wearing a short black crop top, black choker, black and white bomber jacket with floral designs, black ripped skinny jeans and black heeled combat boots. I go out of my bedroom, going into the kitchen. I grab a glass and orange juice.

"Ready for breakfast Ms. Cabello?" Maria asked, our maid, hired by Dinah's parents.

"No Maria I have to get to school, where's Dinah?" I asked.

"Waiting outside señora," Maria says.

I smile at her and I go to the front door.

"Your bag ma'am," Charles said, our butler, also hired by Dinah's parents.

I smile sweetly at him and take my bag. "Thank you, Charles," I said politely.

He opens the door for me and I touch his shoulder smiling at him. I walk out and see Dinah's red Lexus LC 500. She beeps at me making me chuckle and I get inside.

"Hey D," I said hugging her.

"Hey Mila," She says. "Ready?" She asks.

"Yup," I said popping the P.

Dinah pulls out of her parking spot and starts driving to our college, New York University (NYU).

A couple of minutes we finally pull up to the university. I see my brother come out of his white Cadillac CTS-V. A girl comes out of the passenger side, probably his girlfriend. He mentioned her before but I don't pay attention to him, he's sorta a dick to me and I hate it. He brought her to the house one time to meet our parents but I wasn't home.

Another car pulls up next to his. A black BMW Alpina B7 xDrive. A girl comes out wearing a black crop top, black bomber jacket, grey washed jeans with a rip on the knees, and combat boots. A dark blue Tesla Model S 75D parks next to that one and a dark-skinned girl comes out.

"Oh, Camila," Dinah says locking her car.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"I'll see you in there I'm going to hang with my girlfriend, her friends, and your brother," Dinah says.

I force a smile and she leaves. I let out a sigh, "I always end up alone" I whisper. I don't really have any friends, I met Dinah in freshman year of high school, though I thought she will hate me since she was the popular one.

I never got to meet her other friends and I wouldn't dare to go up to them since I know my brother will start with his bullshit.

I walk over to the entrance and Dinah's friends and my brother are right behind me. I don't bother to keep the door open for them.

"Manners much?" I hear someone scoff.

"Cut it off," I hear my brother.

I bite my lower lip and keep walking.

"Camila," I hear Dinah whisper to me holding my arm.

"Yeah," I said nervously.

"I'm sorry about my friend," She says.

"It's fine," I said.

"Don't worry about it DJ," I said, giving her a forced smile.

"Mila," Dinah starts.

"Hey Cheech um so are we gonna go to class or just stand here," I said making her smile.

"Stand here," She says playfully making me laugh.