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Your POV

"I think it's perfect," Camila said.

I nodded in agreement and handed her what was now the finished lyrics.

The song was called Never Be the Same and I could already tell it would be one of the bigger songs on the album.

"Tired?" I asked when Camila stretched her arms.

"Not really. I'm kind of hungry," she admitted.

"Not surprised," I told her, laughing when she slapped my arm lightly. "I'm kidding."

"You better be. You want to pick up some food on the way home?" She asked as she zipped up her bag.

"Actually..." I trailed off, getting her full attention. "Can we do something different?"

"Different how?" She asked.

I could tell I had peeked her interest.

"Like... pick up some food and go somewhere with a view?" I asked.

"You want to have a picnic?" She asked.

"Something like that," I said with a half smile. "You down?"

"Let's do it."

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"Camila," I said to get the girl to turn towards me. "Catch."

"Y/n!" She said when the fry hit her on the forehead.

"You were supposed to catch it in your mouth!" I said as if it was obvious.

"I'm not coordinated!" She said back, making me laugh loudly.

"Try again," I said, grabbing another fry and getting ready to toss it.

"Y/n, I swear-" Her sentence was cut off when the fry hit her on the nose.

"I'm gonna kill you," she said.

"No, you won't," I returned, calling her bluff.

"I want to," she told me, which just made me smile bigger.

After we finished our food we ended up taking a little hike up the mountain we drove to. When we got the the top we sat on a bench, both of us looking out at the view of Los Angeles.

"It's beautiful, right?" Camila asked.

I turned towards her and smiled.

"Yea," I agreed, but I wasn't talking about the view.

"Can I ask a question?" She asked, turning towards me.

"Shoot," I said.

"Remember when I asked if you wanted me to take you to any family you might have had?" She asked and I nodded.

"You told me you didn't have any..." She trailed off. "Do you really not have any family around?"

"You want the long version of the story or the short version of the story?" I asked with a humorless laugh.

"Whatever version that will teach me the most about you."

I ducked my head at her statement before clearing my throat a little.

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