Camila's POV
"Camila are you ready?"
"No."
"What are you doing?" Normani says as she goes into my room.
"Nothing."
"Camila it's 4:30 and we have to be there at 6:30. Why haven't you gotten ready?"
"Because I don't want to go."
"You're worst than a kid. Hurry up."
"Oh my god ok. What do I even wear to a trashy concert?"
"Again not trashy. But whatever hurry up!"
I went to my closet and pulled out a "Stussy" logo white crop top with black ripped jeans.
"How about this?"
"About time. Took you long enough. But other then that you look great."
"I don't even want to go. I don't even want to meet her."
"Why not? You two would make a hot couple."
"No. Because one she is a player. A girl version of a fuckboy." I argue.
"She isn't that bad."
"Are you sure cause I'm pretty sure she flirts with more than half of the girls she has worked with and I'm pretty sure she has tried something on you too."
"Whatever let's go. Dinah said to meet her there so we can sit with her."
We headed to her car and drove to the venue were the concert was going to be at. The traffic was insane, a lot of people were heading to the venue.
How many people like her music?
(6:15 P.M )
"Look there is Dinah." Normani said as we both got out of the car as soon we parked the car in the back.
"Hey Mani." Dinah told my best friend as she hugged her and greeted her.
"Dinah this is Camila."
"Nice to meet you Camila. I'm Dinah, I love your modeling though it's incredible."
"Thank you." I simply said smiling.
We walked inside and sat down in the first row. Labeled as the VIP section.
(7:10 P.M)
Minutes that felt like hours passed and finally the concert started. The sooner it started the sooner it'll end and the sooner I get to go home.
Their were lights and loud music. Then her loud voice vibrated in my ears. As I was looking down at my phone.
"How are you doing New York?!" She asked as the crowd went loud and insane.
"Today I will be singing a few song for all you attractive people." She said with a husky voice and everyone once again went crazy.
I couldn't even look at her. She sounded so obnoxious.
She then started singing.
"Your man on the road, he doing promo
You said keep our business on the low-low
I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone
'Cause you look even better than the photos
I can't find your house, send me the info
Driving through the gated residential
Found out I was coming, sent your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only fuck you when it's half past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
I'ma let you know and keep it simple
Tryna keep it up, don't seem so simple
I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you
You gon' have to do it at my tempo
Always tryna send me off to rehab
Drugs start to feeling like it's decaf
I'm just tryna live life for the moment
And all these motherfuckers want a real love
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only fuck you when it's half past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes
Who are you to judge, who are you to judge?
Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies
Only you to trust, only you
Ok she was obnoxious but that is the hottest thing I've ever heard.
Her husky voice fit the dirty lyrics. I looked up whiles she was still singing and her eyes landed on mine.
And it stayed like that through out the whole song.
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only fuck you when it's half past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
What about love? What about love?"
[AN: The Hills By: The Weeknd]
When she was done I tried to deny everything that went on, on my mind.
She continued her concert and was soon done at 9:00.
"Come on Mila we are going to Lauren's dressing room with Dinah." Normani said.
Oh god ...
- - - -
We made it to Lauren's dressing room she wasn't there yet. We were told by Dinah that she was probably off outside talking on the phone.
"So Camila are you single?" Dinah asked me curiously.
"Um yeah." I answered looking up from my phone.
"So is Lauren." Dinah responded.
"Im what?" I heard the husky voice once again.
I looked back at the door where she was standing there looking at us amused.
"Oh I was telling Camila here that you are single." Dinah answered Lauren's question.
"I sure am ... Aren't you that incredibly hot model that makes my friend down there very happy. Camila is it?" She asked looking at me with a smirk.
And there it is her obnoxious gross way of talking to girls.
"I'm not some trashy whore you can talk to like that. It's gross and disrespectful." I answered quite angry.
"Chill Ms.Cabello it was a joke. Loosen up a little." Lauren said.
"If you want me to "chill" don't talk like that."
"Lauren. Camila isn't that type of girl stop." Dinah defended me.
It got awkward after that but the night continued.
We were about to head to our car when an extremely bad rain came our way. Me and Normani ran back inside the venue.
"What happened?" Dinah asked coming from behind us.
"It started to rain pretty bad." Normani answered for both of us.
"How far is your house?" Dinah asked.
"45 minutes but the traffic and the rain
probably an hour." I answered this time.
"You two should come to my house. It's farther but we have a driver that is trained for these types of weather changes." Lauren came from no where.
"Are you sure?" Normani asked.
"Yes, and we can come get your car tomorrow. Ill just get my manager Ricky to talk to the owners of the venue so they won't tow it."
"I guess." I responded.
It was the last thing I wanted but I was too scared to drive home in this insane rain.
We got in her black range rover. I was pushed and sat next to Lauren in the back seats while Normani and Dinah sat in the middle ones.
We slowly drove to our destination.
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a/n:
felt nice so i posted chapter 2 early.