Chill out! |Shawmila|
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- Partes 4
"Fuck," she said. "You scared me so much."
"A lesson for the future kid, don't wear an earpiece or keep the music down" I said with a smile. Camila slowly stood up and sat on the edge of the table.
"Lesson for the future Shawn, if you don't want your chair to be wet, don't scare people" said the girl with a smile.
"I'd rather my chair be wet not because of your fear, but because of your lust" winked Shawn. Camila laughed.
"Idiot and for a record this chair can be wet just because of my fear" said Camila with a smile.
"Fine kid, chill out" Firmly answered Shawn.
"Don't call me that"
"It's true. You smaller than 50% of kids" laughed Shawn. Camila eyed him and, with a fake smile, said:
"But I'm also angrier than 50% of kids, so you better watch your mouth."
"Chill out, kid." with a bigger smile said Shawn.
•Hate, friends, lovers.
•Slow burn story about Camila Cabello and Shawn Mendes.
•Characters are fictional
•Story includes smut, mature content, curse words
(Sorry for my English:") it's not my native language)
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