Camila pov
I run into the ladies bathroom and push the door open. I look my wet face in the mirror and all I can see is the same boring features, now I know why Caitlyn broke up with me I think to myself. I pull out my emergency make up bag and get my favorite pink lipstick out and start applying, Finished. Then I see a beautiful girl observing me, I find my eyes scailing up her body, she was fit she probably played softball, have brown long hair and piercing green eyes. Why was I feeling like this... Am I gay?? No hopefully not, my parents would surely kick me out then I'm already on the rocks with them. She very slowly walks up to me as if I fragile and can't be broken and I am.
