Worth It (Camila/You)

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Your POV

"Y/n," I heard someone say as I was being woken up.

I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut tighter.

"Hey, wake up," the sweet voice said as kisses started being peppered around my face. 

I let a little smile slip, showing the girl that I was now awake.

"You get your cast off today," Camila said with a little giggle.

I opened my eyes to see her sitting next to me in bed. I guess we fell asleep in her room last night.

"You excited?" She asked me.

"Yea," I said sleepily as I pulled her down next to me, making her squeal.

"Y/n, we have to get ready," she laughed. "Your appointment is in an hour."

"Alright," I smiled into her shoulder as I continued to stay cuddled up to her.

"If we get up now, and get dressed quickly we can get some breakfast on the way," Camila bribed me.

I looked up at her slowly before rolling my eyes.

"Fine," I smiled as I rolled out of bed.

It only took me about ten minutes to get dressed and eventually I was just waiting on Camila.

"Ready," I heard the girl say as she walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my hand to lead me to the car. "Close your mouth."

I quickly shut my mouth that had fallen open unintentionally when I saw her walk out in her jeans and crop top.

Her body was a fucking masterpiece.

"You got a little drool right there," Camila pointed to my cheek as she started the car.

I brought my hand up and wiped my mouth, only to realize she was joking.

"Very funny," I rolled my eyes as Camila laughed.

She totally wore that outfit on purpose to get me to stare. Ever since I had gotten touchy with her a few days ago Camila seemed to gain an incredible amount of confidence.

She knew how to catch my eye and she was doing everything she could to keep my attention, and it was working.

I wanted to rip those fucking clothes off of her.

"So, what do you want for breakfast?"

"You," I mumbled just loud enough for her to hear it, watching her eyes widen.

"What?"  She asked.

"I said anything is fine," I told her.

"Alright," she said, the look on her face showing she was a little flustered.

If she wanted to play games then I could play all day.

~

"How does it feel?" Camila asked as we walked out of the hospital.

They took off the cast and cleaned up my arm and I swear it felt brand new.

"Weird," I said as we reached the car. "It feels kind of numb."

"It'll feel like that for a little while," she told me. "I broke my arm when I was little."

"How?" I asked as we started driving back to her house.

"I fell out of a tree," she told me.

I burst into laughter and she rolled her eyes.

"Why were you in a tree?"

"My friends and I were messing around. We were like ten. Don't judge me," she told me as I calmed down.

"I'm not," I waved her off. "It's just funny because I can tell you were a clumsy kid."

"Whatever," she smiled.

"It's okay. It's kind of cute," I told her as I grabbed her hand.

"Just wait," she threatened as she intertwined our fingers. "I'm gonna get you back."

"Sure you are," I said, making her eyebrows rise because her smile betrayed her.

I loved the playful atmosphere that almost always surrounded us. She was so much fun to be around.

I hoped we could be like this all the time.