Let's Capture It

14

Camila woke up blinded by the sunlight shining through her window. She rolled over like a pig in mud and didn't stop until she fell on the ground. "Why does this happen to me so early in the morning?!"

She gets up and uses the bathroom to brush her teeth really quick. As she's rinsing her mouth, she hears her hotel room door open. "What the fuck?" she mumbled, quickly spitting out the liquid in the sink.

Camila was relieved to see it was Dinah on her couch and not some stranger. "Oh thank god it's you. I thought someone was going to rob me or something."

When Dinah doesn't react to her, she sits down next to her. "I'm guessing you're mad at me for last night." Dinah only glares at her. "I'm sorry Dinah. I would be mad too." she scoots closer to her and pouts. Dinah thought it was adorable and starts grinning, pulling her in for a hug. "Oh Cheechee I knew you couldn't stay mad at me."

"To be fair, I was mad when I left but I understood why you stayed. He did get you a very high end client. But Shawn did end up calling me last night to apologize. I guess Dove gave him my number or something." she says. Camila was happy to hear that Shawn actually called her to apologize. She wasn't sure if he was going to remember to do so.

"Good. In my defense, I did tell him that he was wrong so..."

"Thanks for being my knight in shining armor." Dinah says sarcastically.

Camila chuckled. "Anytime boo."

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Her meeting was set for one o'clock in the afternoon. As usual, Dove was prepared for Camila and had already been waiting in the limo for about fifteen minutes now. Honestly, Camila was ready. It was Dinah who was taking her sweet time. "Dinah will you hurry the fuck up!" she yells while texting Dove that they'd be down any minute now.

Dinah pops her head out of the bedroom, scaring her. "First of all.." she clicks her teeth. "it takes a long time to look this good." she comes out from behind the door and spins herself to show Camila her outfit.

"Well looks like you're gonna need more time then." Camila commented. Dinah throws one of the pillows on the couch at her but missed terribly, making her laugh. "Alright alright I'm sorry!" she apologizes immediately when Dinah is running over to tickle her.

"Di-Dinah! I'm g-gonna f-fuck y-you up!" she barely makes out from laughing so hard. Dinah finally stopped tickling her after what seemed like forever.

"Don't ever call me ugly again." she said in a serious tone.

"I didn't ev-"

"It was implied bitch." Dinah cuts her off. Camila rolls her eyes at her. She knew she was joking.

"Okay can we please hurry up?" she says checking the time on her phone. "Dove's been waiting downstairs for a long time now."

Both girls hurry to the limo before Dove get more impatient. "Wait you never told me what happened last night at dinner." Camila was slightly confused as to what her friend was talking about. "You kinda zoned out last night. Remember?"

She shook her head finally remembering what her friend was referring to. "Oh that... it's nothing. Just like... ugh I don't even know. One of my clients decided to back out of their contracts."

"Oh man Mila I'm sorry. Did you find out why?" she asks. Camila shrugged her shoulders. She was going to call Ally later on, maybe even when she gets back to Miami to talk things out. She just didn't have time right now, also being the fact that going out to L.A was part of a mini vacation for her. She didn't want to think about work back home.