Señorita

Karla?

"I-I'm sorry, what?" Shawn said with a shocked look on his face.
What does she mean Camila doesn't have a boyfriend? Camila doesn't have a boyfriend? She's NEVER had a boyfriend? She's not dating? She's not dating! Is Carla telling the truth? Why would she lie? Why would Camila lie? Did Camila lie?
Are one of the million questions that piled up in Shawn's head. He couldn't open his mouth. No words could come out. He couldn't decide which question to choose.
Before Carla could answer, Camila walked back to the table. She saw Shawn with a strange look on his face and Carla standing infront of him.

What's going on?

"Hey, guys. Is everything alright?" She asked, sitting down.
"Excuse me, im gonna leave you two alone" Carla said, starting to walk away, but she stopped when she felt a hand on her arm.
"No stay, im the one leaving" Shawn said, grabbing his leather jacket from behind him.
"Why are you leaving?" Camila asked, confused.
"Maybe you'll feel more comfortable eating with your "boyfriend". I'll show myself out"
Before Camila could process what he said, he stood up and left the table.
"Wait! Shawn! What happened?"
Shawn didn't reply. He slammed the door open and left, putting his leather jacket on.
Camila followed him outside.
"Shawn! Wait!"
He ran to the motorcycle, got on and put his helmet on his head.
Camila caught up to him.
They locked eyes one last time, before he sped off onto the road, the wind he caused blowing Camila's hair.
The parking lot was quiet, compared to the noise Shawn's motorcycle made.
Camila ran back into the diner and went inside.
"Carla? Can I talk to you outside for a sec?"
Carla knew Camila would wanna talk. So she waited for her inside the diner when she ran after Shawn.
"I'm coming"
They walked outside and turned around the building onto the bench that they always sat on, without making a sound the entire way.
After they sat down, Camila turned to face her best friend.
"What the hell just happened?"
"Shawn told me that you were probably talking to your boyfriend on the phone"
"And what did you say?" Camila asked nervously.
"I kind of told him that you've never had a boyfriend in your entire life."
"Are you serious?!"
"What?! I didn't know that you were keeping this from him!"
"Why didn't you stay out of it?! Why do you always have to interfere?!"
"Lo siento!" (sorry)
"Cover my damn shift! Im leaving."
Camila got off the bench and ran away.

Although she was sad, Carla knew that she had to continue working, so she went back inside the diner to do that. She came across her boss.
"Where have you been? Where's Cabello? The customers are waiting!"
"She won't be working today sir. She has...personal problems"
"Give me her phone number damnit!"
The boss grabbed his phone angrily and called Camila.
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Camila was on her way home, tears streaming down her face. She picked up her phone.
"Hola?"
"Camila Cabello, if you miss one more shift, you will be fired immediately. Do you understand?"
"Si, señor, lo siento"
The boss hung up the phone.
Camila was walking on a sidewalk, admiring the view of the beach on her side.
What does he think of me now? He thinks I'm a liar. Our friendship is over. Why do I care so much? I've only known him for a little while! Why does Shawn have that much affect on me? Why does Shawn-
"Shawn?!"
Camila saw Shawn leaning on his bike starring at the beach.
"Karla?"
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TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY?! WHO AM I??
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Did you enjoy this chappie? ;)
sorry for all the cliffhangers :)
adios putas <3