chapter thirteen

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August 28, 2016

No One's P.O.V.

It was the night of the MTV Music Awards, which were being held in New York City. Y/N had joined Camila and the girls for a few days but then had to go back to LA to work on some things for her next album. Her most recent, and last before the album release, single came out a week ago and it was still at the #2 spot on the Billboard Hot 100 list.

Camila had finished glam for the show and was now speed walking down the hotel hallway, keeping an eye out for room 516

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Camila had finished glam for the show and was now speed walking down the hotel hallway, keeping an eye out for room 516. Once she found it, she knocked on the door, biting her lip as she gripped her dress, holding it up so it didn't drag on the ground too much.

Y/N opened the door, also fully ready for the show. "Hey, pretty girl." She smiled. Camila launched herself into her girlfriend's arms immediately.

"Hi," she smiled. Y/N kissed her softly before pulling her into the room.

"I'm surprised they let you sneak away." Y/N marveled, knowing the girls' team was very strict with things like this, especially with Camila and her.

"Oh, I said I was gonna go for a walk." Camila waved her hand dismissively before backing up to take in her girlfriend's outfit. "Damn, baby. You look hot." She but her lip.

"Me? Look at this dress." Y/N returned. "This slit is gonna make me act up." She joked, tracing her fingers up the sliver of skin that was on show.

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