Camila was having a live Q&A near your city and your younger sister begged to be taken to see her.
You aren't big on Camila Cabello, thinking she was just another lame pop singer.
Neither of your parents could take her, so you were forced to go with her.
"You'll like her, I promise." Your sister said.
"Probably not." You rolled your eyes as you both took your seats in the audience section.
You sat there with your arms folded and then Camila walked out.
As you stared at her, you realized you've never taken the time to actually look at her.
You've never seen pictures of her strictly because you didn't ever care.
It was your sister's turn to ask a question, she mentioned how you were forced to bring her there and that you weren't to excited before she actually asked her question.
"Why would you say that?" You leaned to whisper to your sister.
"Because I can do whatever I want." She smirked as she continued to watch Camila.
As the Q&A went on, Camila would glance at you and smile.
Once she even winked which made you adjust in your seat while you began to blush, causing her to giggle lightly.
After the show finished up the Q&A it was time for the meet and greet.
When it was your turn, your sister took her pictures and Camila slipped you a small piece of paper.
"See you later cutie, I'll be waiting for your text." She winked.
"What did she give you?" Your younger sister asked as you got into the car.
"Nothing." You stated.
She didn't leave you alone until you got home, you rushed to your room and shut the door behind you.
When you opened the small paper it had her phone number on it and a small drawing of a smiley face.
You worked as an intern for a radio station.
Dua Lipa was coming in today to do some promo for her new song.
"Offer her water or something when she comes in." Your boss said.
You grabbed a water bottle from the fridge in the back and walked back out to wait for Dua to walk in.
When she entered the building and took a seat you were taken back a bit realizing how stunning she was in person.
"Uh Hi, here's a water." You said awkwardly as you turned red.
"Thank you." She smiled.
You wanted to compliment her so badly but nothing would come out, so you just walked away.
She laughed a little at how cute she thought you were.
While the interview went on she couldn't stop look at you as you walked around backstage.
Whenever you emerged from behind the wall and you fell in her line of sight, her eyes would light up.
After the interview and her performance, she walked up to you and you froze.
"Hi." You said quietly.
"Hey, I'm going to go grab some food with my team, would you like to join?" She asked with a smile on her face.
"Oh, Uh, y-yeah." You stuttered out.
She grabbed your hand and you followed her out to the car she arrived in.
All that was running through your head was how worried you were that she could feel the sweat from your palms.
But even if she could, she didn't seem to mind because she never let go of your hand.