The Walking Fanfic (Camila/You)

Chapter Nine

While Camila was running about getting ready, you texted Jake asking for a favor. 

“JAKE I need a HUGE favor!”

“Sure, what is it?” 

“I need you to pick up two Stonefire naans, Nutella, six bananas, and caramel sauce, then I’m going to text you directions, and you’re going to make dessert pizzas with it for me, and you’re going to drop them off at a certain place around 4ish” 

“Dessert pizzas? Drop them off where?” 

“Yes, Camila loves bananas, nutella, and pizza. Sooo. And at the pier. I’ll text you more details when we’re on our way to the designated spot.”

“Alright boss, whatever you say, the girls and I are leaving for the store now, this is a great way for them to see the city and the pier anyways.” 

“Thank you I love you, livesaver tbh. Directions: Toast naan at 300 degrees for about 10 minutes. Spread nutella on warm naan evenly. Top with sliced banana and drizze liberally with caramel sauce. For each pizza use ½ cup of nutella, 3 bananas peeled and sliced thinly, and 1/3 cup of caramel sauce. Thanks again best friend!!” 

As soon as you were done texting Jake Camila came into the room looking cuter than ever. This girl was going to be the death of you, you swore. 

“I see that you’re all ready to go” you said laughing. 

“You haven’t even changed yet!” She said.

“I was setting something up for later” You replied. Adding “I just gotta change, I’ll be quick” while walking to the bathroom. You would’ve willingly changed out there since you’ve recently became very comfortable with your body but didn’t know how Camila would react to that so just decided to go to the bathroom. You were out nearly two minutes later, grabbing your phone and asking Camila if she was ready to go, she nodded excitedly and took your hand in hers as you walked out of the hotel room. Just then, Camila got a text from Dinah, 

“Check your Twitter Chancho. You’re trending” 

“I’m trending on twitter apparently” She said.

“Why?” 

“I dunno. Let’s check” Upon both of you checking Twitter you realize it’s because everyone noticed the rest of the group without her. “#WhosThatBoy” was trending too. You laughed knowing it was Jake. Luckily no one got pictures of them shopping. 

“Let’s take a selfie to fix this” Camila said giggling. You nod and she takes out her phone and takes a picture while kissing your cheek. She posts it on Twitter saying “Here I am!!! *kiss face emoji* @y/t/n” In an instant your phone was blown up with tweets and followers. “Nevermind who that boy is who’s that GIRL” you read looking at the responses to the picture and laughing. You and Camila walked out of the hotel and you started walking in the direction of the first place. 

“I’m still allowed to hold your hand, right?” You asked.

“Of course, this IS a date, I’d hope you’d be holding my hand” She said with a smile, then kissing your now blushing cheek. 

“What’s that blush for?” She said with a cheeky grin.

“For being nervous, excited, scared, anxious, and shocked about taking my dream girl for a date” Camila raised her eyesbrows and looked at you with that signature smirk of hers on her face. 

“Dream girl?” She repeated, stifling a laugh. 

“Yeah,” You replied nonchalantly, because you really meant it. She cocked her head a bit wanting you to elaborate, so you did.