The choice of destiny (s.m. & c.c.)

Chapter 7

Shawn POV

After Camila asked me to 'illegally' train her, we joked around and talked about the most dumb shit while we were 'organizing' the apartment. I haven't had so much fun in such a long time.

,,I think we're ready now. The apartment looks pretty good. Don't you think?" Camila asked.

,,If you like it then we're ready if not then we're not."

,,I like it. We're ready." She said and smiled at me. I swear, her smile was the cutest smile I've ever seen.

,,What do you want to do now? It's still early. It's 5 pm."I said.

,,It's just 5 pm. Wow.. I'm already so exhausted."

,,Should I leave and-" I said but got interrupted by her.

,,No. Stay. Ahm...Do you wanna watch a film?"

,,Sure." I said and smiled. I haven't smiled so much in such a long time. It felt... good.

We sat down on the sofa and chose a film but right before Camila put it on “play” she said:

,,Oh no!"

,,What's wrong? Are you okay? Should I leave?" I asked not knowing what was wrong.

,,No! Stay. I'm fine but we do not have snacks!" She said serious and I started to laugh so hard.

,,Stop laughing at me, you killer!" She said and threw a pillow at my face.

I directly stopped laughing and put a serious expression on my face.

,,You just started a WAR!" I said and threw all the pillows that were near me in her direction and she did the same.

But as I threw a pillow a little harder, it hit Camila and she fell from the sofa.

,,ow!" She said really quiet.

,,I'm so sorry! Are you alright?" I said panicking a little because I thought she may had fallen hard and hurt herself.

,,My foot hurts." She said and I panicked more.

,,Does it hurt bad? I'm so sorr-" I said and trying to help but felt a pillow against my head. And Camila started laughing.

,,YOU DIDN'T!" I said and we were throwing pillows again through the whole apartment.

Camila was hiding behind the sofa, I was hiding behind the kitchen island and we were throwing the pillows around, trying to hit the other. But while we were captive in our war, the door opened and Aaliyah got in. But we were to busy to notice.

,,What the hell is going on here?" We heard Aaliyah say and we both stopped, stood up and played normal.

,,Well...we.. We were having a war." Camila said and I chocked.

,,A war? How old are you two? 5?" Aaliyah asked.

,,Calm down sis. We were just joking around." I said.

,,Exactly, and before that we also organized the apartment." Camila agreed.

,,Maybe it was organized before this 'war' cause now it's looking like a pigsty." Aaliyah said serious but Camila and I started laughing again, not controlling ourselves.

,,Liyah what's wrong? Why so serious?" I asked.

,,Nothing." She said stressed and started to clean up all the mess.

,,I'm cleaning up. It's okay. Just sit down." Camila said trying to calm her down.

Camila POV