Chapter Eighteen.

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Y/N'S POV.

it's been 2 years now, since me and Camila have been dating. (yea I know time skipped) Camila is a solo singer now. Camila is on tour and will be home later today, and I have a big surprise for her. A really big one. I was currently looking for the perfect rose. After getting the perfect rose, with out thorns, I went to the jewelry store.

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It was now 8:30 pm, and I was so nervous, but excited to see my baby. I heard keys, and the door opened, I looked at Bea, and she nodded her head. She hid behind the couch and got her phone out. "hey baby!" Camila said when she entered the living room.

"I missed you!" she said and hugged me. I took a deep breath and stepped back form her. "baby what's wrong?" Camila asked. (I'm not going to do speaches, because I'm not good at that). "I want to give this rose to" I said and held the rose out. She took the rose and the ring, slipped on her finger. She gasped. "Karla Camila Cabello, will you marry me?" I asked.

"yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Camila said and stood up. She jumped in my arms. We kissed and Bea came out form behind the couch. "that's so cute" she squealed. Camila jumped of me and looked at Bea. "Bea you scared me! What were you doing behind the couch?" Camila asked. "I took a video" she said holding up her phone.

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A/N: this one was short. I'm sorry.

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