The Blindside of Love (Camren) Altern Versión

Chapter 39

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"Dinah !" Camila called from the kitchen.

"You're going to be late!" When there was no reply, Camila frowned and started toward Dinah's bedroom. She knocked lightly on the door.

"Dinah ?"

The door opened so quickly that Camila almost lost her balance and fell into the room. "Sorry," Dinah apologized. "I'm having a crisis."

Camila looked around the room and arched an eyebrow. Clothes lay scattered all over the floor.

"Did your closet sneeze?"

"Worse. I don't know what to wear," Dinah replied, panic in her voice. "I've never met with an agent before. What does one wear to these things? Can we call Laura real quick and ask her?"

"What you're wearing is fine," Camila assured her. "And besides, you don't have time for another change. You're supposed to be there in twenty minutes."

Dinah turned to the mirror. "You're right. It'd be even worse to miss the appointment completely. But what if I show up and he takes one look at my outfit and walks away."

"They aren't that rude."

"How do you know?" Dinah demanded.

"It's all about looks. Should I show more cleavage? Men like cleavage, right?"

"Not if they're gay."

Dinah turned round eyes on Camila. "Is he gay? Am I showing too much cleavage? Maybe he'll think I'm a total slut. What if he's married and his wife comes in, thinks he's cheating on her with me, and then throws our drinks at us and storms off. And before the whole meeting has begun, it's ended with the man chasing after his wife, yelling, 'It's not what you think, honey, I swear! I've never seen her before in my life.'"

Camila felt Dinah's forehead. "Well, the good news is it's not a fever. The bad news is you've lost your mind." She grabbed Dinah's hand and dragged her out of the room. "Now, just be yourself; tone down the insanity; and try not to throw any popcorn at him if he says anything you disapprove of."

Dinah grabbed her purse from the kitchen table as Camila pushed her out the door.

"Wish me luck."

"Good luck," Camila said as she managed to push Dinah into the hallway. "Now go get 'em."

Dinah threw her arms around Camila .

"This might just change my life forever."

"Only if you decide to elope with him," Camila replied with a smile, hugging her friend back. She knew how much this meant to Dinah... but what if nothing came of it.

Dinah finally pulled away and took a deep breath. "Okay, I'm ready." She turned and started down the hall.

"Good luck!" Camila called again. When Dinah was in the elevator, Camila walked back into the apartment and leaned against the door. "Please God, let this go well," she prayed.

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"So what did you tell James ?" Adrian questioned, stuffing a big spoonful of ice cream into his mouth.

Lauren watched him attack the banana split for a moment, and then replied, "I told him that I needed him to meet with this girl and then refer her to one of his buddies if he didn't want to take her on."