Love Geometry - Camilo x Reader x Mirabel [COMPLETE]

21: What Really Happened That Night

Heyo! This chapter is in your P.O.V. and gets pretty heated along with underage alcohol use. Enjoy!
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“I dunno but we’re gonna die.” Cami continues admiring his piercing in the mirror. 

“I think I remember.” I hold my dizzying head as I recall last night’s events. 

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“Nothing like a night on the town.” Mira giggles, gently closing Casita’s door. 

“We’re fifteen, what are we gonna do?” Cami asks sarcastically as Mira guides us through town. 

“We know how to make our own fun.” I shrug. “There’s a reason we’ve been friends since diapers.” 

“Surely we’re more than friends by now.” He looks at me. 

“Best friends.” I giggle. 

“Boyfriend and partner.” 

“Girlfriend and partner.” Mira butts in. 

“Partners and partner best friends.” The laughing spreads, infecting us all with the giggles as we walk around aimlessly. “Just gals bein’ pals.” I giggle, grabbing Mira’s hand lovingly. 

“Just dudes bein’ bros.” Cami grabs my hand, kissing it sweetly. “Let’s treat ourselves to a real birthday celebration.” He says completely out of nowhere, confusing me and Mira. 

“Aren’t we doing that?” Mira cocks an eyebrow at him. 

“I could get better.” He stops walking, pointing up at the building in front of us. It’s a little booze shop on the edge of the Encanto near the woods. My eyes instantly widen, my memory going back to my date with him when we had a few sips of wine. ‘Just once wouldn’t hurt.’ Is this our ‘just once?’ 

“Cami, I…” I trail off, trying to force English to come back to me.

“Are we celebrating us or New Year’s?” Mira asks, rolling her eyes. 

“Us. No better reason to get drunk than to have a good time. Look at mami’s state. She was definitely a party girl before she had Dolores.” 

“How would we even get any? We’re underage and too recognizable to pass as adults.” I look at him annoyedly. It does sound pretty nice to have everything melt away for a night… 

“Two of three of us have gifts useful in situations like these, amor. I’ll just shift into mami and get us… hmm. What do we want?” Cami wrinkles his face in thought. 

“Well, we know from experience that wine is pretty bad.” I giggle, making him chuckle. 

“What?” Mira asks with a slightly concerned voice. 

“There was this crazy ass waiter named Jalapeño or something who was so into me that he brought me wine during our date. Cami and I had a sip before we saw… him.” I shrug awkwardly at the end of the sentence, giggling to save it.