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"you know what- i'm so sorry, i'll just give you your space to process this." she tries to walk away but camila beckons her back.
"ay wait! you're just gonna drop that on a girl and walk away?"
"uhhhhhhh. well..." she supposes that would be a little rude, whether she knew the girl or not she should stay and at least attempt to comfort her. she quickly retakes her seat. "sorry again...are you okay?"
camila sits back in her chair, exhaling her anger away and letting her shoulders drop with her breathing. "yeah...yeah i'm good. i have a question for you though."
y/n's facial expression perks up with curiosity. "...yes?"
"are you free tonight?"
a three shot