Y/n's P.O.V.
After our long conversation we went to our rooms to pack some clothes I didn't pack a lot because I figured we would shop for some clothes when we get there. We grabbed our luggage's and left her house. But before we got to the airport my family called about the viewing they were gonna have on the third day which I quickly thanked them for letting me know....
Camila and I made it to our destination after countless layovers and immediately we are hit with the humid weather. I know I've only been away for about two days but I missed the place I once called home. We grabbed our luggage and went to the car rental area to pick a car to rent settling for a white Toyota Tacoma pick up truck mainly because it was my dream truck. I sat in the truck admiring the interior.
"Hello bad boy,"I say rubbing my hands on the steering wheel amazed at the feeling of being in this amazing truck. Camila sits there looking at me with a grin.
"You talk to your vehicles often?,"She asks amused at my reaction.
"Don't judge me this is my dream truck let me admire this beaut,I always wanted this truck but we couldn't afford it,"I explain with the biggest smile tuning the radio station. Camila just shakes her head at my antics.
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I drove around taking in the feeling of being at home, although we don't have much on island just being back brought back that comforting feeling I've been missing since the day I woke up a new person. I drove past an intersection and got flashbacks of the big truck that hit me making me immediately pull over safely, I get out of the truck and Camila follows. On the side of the road lay a cross and surrounding it was a bunch of stuffed animals and cards, the middle of the cross had a picture of me and the date of my birth and death date. Nothing ever prepared me for seeing actual evidence of my death, And I also couldn't help but feel the immense love shown by the people who I loved and who loved me leaving nice things for me where I took my last breath.
"So this is where you lost your life?"Camila asks looking at everything people left for me.
"Yea I pulled over because I had a flashback of the big truck smashing into my car. I remember feeling the impact and the pain that shot throughout my body then feeling scared then not feeling anything at all,"I say still looking at the cross in disbelief and sadness.
"This right here is an eye opener,How quickly life can be taken in just seconds,I keep thinking this is just a nightmare and that I'll wake up and be tucked safely in my bed,"I say as the tears flow freely down my masculine face. Camila rubs my back soothingly not saying anything just being there for me as I breakdown.
"Can you hug me I need a comforting hug right about now,"I ask brokenly.Camila doesn't say a work she just turns me to her and hugs me, me being a bit too tall I bend and bury my head into her neck. We stay that way for awhile until I decided to break free from her hold and make our way back to the truck and head to the hotel areas in Tumon. Tomorrow is the third day meaning its the day of the viewing so we decided to just stay in and order room service and then went straight to bed. I only got one room for us to share because I guarantee Camila won't spend the night in her own room so I figured it'd be pointless.
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So today is the day of the viewing and I'm getting really scared on the thought of looking at my lifeless body cold and stiff,because back when I was a teenager I always wondered how'd I look when I pass but never thought I'd ever experience it in real life. Walking in the chapel that the viewing is being held brings chills down my spine. We sit at the back so that no one can actually see us because if there is one thing I know for sure is we cannot get caught because all hell would break loose knowing to celebs are attending this intimate mourning of a loss loved one.

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Camila Imagines
FanfictionJust some stories I've been working on. Some if not most stories have G!p you or Camila.