It Happened that Summer (You/Dinah)

nine

I spent most of my night holding Camila's hair up while she puked. "Fuck Camz, why'd you have to get so wasted?" I scream whispered so I wouldn't wake my parents.

She move away from the toilet and sat down on the floor by the bathtub. She looked exhausted. "I just came out to have a good time and honestly I'm feeling so attacked right now." Her speech was a lot clearer now.

"I don't mean to make you feel more like shit than you already do, but I didn't intend on you being completely plastered at the party." I spit the last part out at her in a motherly tone.

"Geez, you're starting to sound like my mother." She laughed although it sounded a little forced.

I rolled my eyes and sat down next to her. She grabbed my hand and starting playing with my fingers.

"I really appreciate the things you do for me." Her voice was soft as she laid her head on my shoulder.

"No problem Camz. I'm always here for you." I kissed the crown of her head.

She smiled as she removed her head to look up at me. "I know I wasn't with you the whole night, but did you have a good time?"

I instantly thought of Dinah. I bit my lip as I started blushing. Camila noticed as her eyes slowly started to enlarge.

"No way. You had sex didn't you?"

I practically screamed, "No no no!"

"Then what is it loser? What happened that's got you all blushy?"

I decided to tell her. She was my best friend anyway, she had a right to know. I opened my mouth slowly as the words began to pour out of my mouth. "I saw her again."

She smiled like a dork before squeezing my hand. "The girl from the restaurant? What the hell, how?"

I shrugged. "She kinda found me, I guess. It was a while after you were gone. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I thought it was you, but it turned out to be her."

She ran her fingers though her hair before standing up. She reached for my hand pulling me up. "You gotta tell me more."

"After you flush your puke away and brush your teeth," I said with a smirk.

She did so while I waited for her in our bedroom. She joined me a couple minutes later and sat on the end of my bed facing me. I sat in front of her with my back against the headboard.

She gestured me to start talking. "Now spill."

"Her names Dinah, and it turns out it was her party that we went to. She was super nice and we chilled in the back for a while. I really got to know her and she's an amazing person. We chilled for a bit before a girl came to your rescue from a boy stampede. You were really fucking wasted. But she helped me carry you to the truck and gave me her number." I left out a couple details, but that didn't stop Camila from forcing them out of me.

"That's it? Things didn't get heated?" She was totally intrigued.

"Camila,"

"Yes? Is that a yes or a no?"

I wanted to tell her but I felt like that should keep that between us, for now.

"No." I harshly bit my lip. She raised her eyebrows at me before standing up.

"Okay. I know you're lying, but it's been a long night so I'll let it go."

I exhaled lightly as she turned around.

"I need to take a shower." I nodded at her before she grabbed her clothes and slipped out the the room.

I anxiously pulled my phone of my back pocket and unlocked it. I pulled up the conversation from Dinah to herself as I nervously let my thumbs dance around the keyboard.

I had no idea what to say. I thought texting her would be easier because she made me speechless in person, but it was just as hard.

I let my fingers take the pressure away and begin typing.

Me: I know it's 5am but I just wanted to see how you were doing.

I sent the message before locking my phone.

I got up to gather my clothes to wear to bed. I grabbed any shorts and a tank and threw them on. I didn't do much at the party, so I decided on taking my shower when I woke up.

Camila walked back into the room 15 minutes later. I checked my phone every 2 minutes before then to see if she had replied. Nothing. I figured she was sleeping so I shook it off before lying down.

"Waiting on someone in-particular to text you?" Camila crawled into bed with me as she spoke.

I moved over making space for her. "Dinah, but she's probably asleep." I laid back pulling the cover over Mila and I.

"She'll text you back kid, she's head over heels for you." I don't why she always called me kid. I was a good 6 months older than her, but I don't mind it.

"I guess," I hoped she was right.

"I'm tired as hell, so Goodnight Y/N," she yawned as she laid her head on the pillow next to mine.

"Good morning," I smirked before letting sleep come over the both of us.

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A/N: ik this is a short chapter, but I wanted to post something. Thanks for 1k views on my story! I literally screaming when I saw that. I remember when I had like 25 views. This is crazy. But tell me what you guys think and be sure to check out my other story and comment on there too. I want some drama in the next couple of chapters or so, so comment some ideas! Thanks again so much guys.

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