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All Camila wanted was to go home, but if she did, she'd be thinking about him over and over. But, how could she not? His hands on her hips, holding her close, his lips against hers. He made her feel so amazing, so beautiful. And his leather jacket, so warm and smelled like him. She couldn't help but think of him, remembering how he made her feel. But he was gone now. And she would have to get over him sooner or later.
"Cami?" The Cuban woman looked up, quickly standing and sending Y/n a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Sorry Y/n, I-"
The waitress sent her a small smile, letting out a small giggle. "It's fine Camila, I promise. Why don't you go home?" Thge brunette haired waitress gave Y/n a sad smile as she shook her head.
"I-"
"I'll cover for you. It'll be okay Camila. Go home, take a bubble bath and relax." Y/n could tell Camila wanted to say no, but Y/n gave her a pleading look, making Camila nod.
"Thank you Y/n, I don't know what I'd do without you, but if Nick gets upset and finds out, then you tell him-"
"Don't worry about him. Go, okay? And have a glass of wine or whatever for me, okay?" Camila pulls her friend in a tight hug, making Y/n squeak, but hugs her back tightly.
Camila kisses her cheek quickly, before walking back inside, not seeing that Y/n was frozen to the ground, her hand on her cheek where Camila kissed it and a blush covering her cheeks.
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"Hey, Y/n?" The waitress smiled as she looked up at Camila, quickly telling that something was wrong with her. "Before you say no, actually no. I'm not taking no as an answer. You helped me a few weeks ago, and basically have been covering my ass the rest of the weeks and I don't know how to repay you, but uh, can.. can I make you dinner? Or, you can come over and we can just hang and I can order pizza! It's whatever you wanna do! I just... it's a thank you for what you've done for me." Camila looks at her friend, trying not to blush but failing miserably.
"A simple thank you is enough Cami. But if you wanna cook, okay, if you wanna order pizza, that's fine too. Whatever you'd like, I'd be fine with." The Cuban waitress smiles, telling her the time before getting back to waiting on the customers.
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When Y/n shows up at Camila's apartment, she's nervous, she just doesn't know why. Actually, that's a lie. She's nervous for two reasons. One, she's planning on telling Camila she owns the diner, as well as a few across the state, but she's also in love with her. But that one she's not telling Camila. That's too embarrassing.
With a heavy sigh, Y/n knocks on the door, and holds the tulips loosely in her hands, not wanting to crush them. Camila opens the door with a giant smile, side hugging Y/n as she invites her in.
"These are for you." Y/n holds out the flowers, blushing deeply as she smiles shyly.
"Aww Y/n!" Camila grabs the flowers, sniffing them before side hugging Y/n. She gently pulls Y/n inside her home, busying herself with putting the flowers in a vase.
"Okay, so, I am a decent cook, but you're my friend so I think it would be better to just order pizza." Both Y/n and Camila giggle, but Y/n agrees.
"Pizza is good, and I'll take anything." Camila nods, telling Y/n to go ahead and check out anything she wanted to watch on tv.
They settle on something stupid, talking about work while they wait for the pizza to be delivered. And when it does, they sit on the couch and scroll through Netflix.
"Okay, scary or funny?"
"Hmmm, funny? I would say Disney, but they took-"
"I have Disney+!"
"New Lion King?"
"A woman after my own heart." Y/n blushes at the comment, but hides her face until she thinks it's gone - which it wasn't.
About halfways through the movie, Camila pauses it, and they quickly put the plates and leftovers away. "Cami, I kinda need to tell you something. Uh, the diner? I own it, and many others, so I don't want you to feel like-"
"Oh, I know." Y/n's mouth drops a bit, not knowing how she knew, no one else knew. At least, she didn't think so.
"H-how?"
"You're sister came in once and we talked, she told me not to mention it."
"I hate her..."
"She also said you have a massive crush on me? I mean, I understand, I'm hot," Y/n rolls her eyes, but Camila giggles, "I've liked you too, for a while. I just, I didn't think I would ever tell you or have you like me back. And then.. Shawn came into the picture. He was everything I needed to get my mind off you, but look how that turned out."
"Can today be a date?"
"A date? So you do have a-"
"Cami, just answer the question. Can today be a date?"
"Yes.." she says slowly, "why?" She finishes, but her brain quickly shuts down when she feels a pair of lips on hers. Her eyes flutter close, before opening when the lips leave.
"That's why."
"Baaaa.... wow." Camila mumbles, before giggling.
"Can I take you out tomorrow?"
"If I get another kiss like that? Hell yea!"
"Who says you have to wait till tomorrow." Y/n wiggles her eyebrows, but gives Camila a smile.
"Thank you."
"I think I have to thank you. You got me out of that depression." Y/n shakes her head, wrapping her arms around Camila tightly and holds her close.
"We can kick depressions ass together." Y/n mumbles, Camila laughing and nodding.
