Cute (Camila)

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I woke up I felt a massive space next to it. It was empty. The now empty spot was usually filled with the love of my life, Karla Camila Cabello Estrabao. Shouldn't she be here? It's our anniversary today... Huh. There was a note...weird...


The note read:


Good Morning Beautiful! How are you on this lovely morning? Well, did you notice anything different? Out of the ordinary? If you wish to find out, go to the place where we first met.

~Banana Wamma <3 


Better get ready first. I jumped out of bed and hopped into the shower. Finishing the shower in a record time of 5 minutes. I quickly blew dried my hair, brush my teeth, and wash my face in another 5 minutes. I hurried to the closet, the only thing around me was a bare white towel. I looked left right, up down for any outfit to wear for my precious little Camzi. I finally decided with a Fifth Harmony crop top and some washed jean shorts. To top it all off, I wore the necklace Camila gave to me on our anniversary. I just let my hair out natural because I've been told that it's Camila's favorite hairstyle of mine. I took some black vans to finish the look. I took the note and rushed out of the door with my wallet, phone, and keys. I got inside of our Bentley and thought:


Where did we meet?


The question whirled through my mind for several moments before I got my answer.


I met Camila at the coffee shop not too far from here. We were both getting our coffee's and being the clumsy person that she is spilled the drinks. To conclude it all, both of us got scorched with hot coffee. It stung! I'm sure I had a burn mark but it was all Worth It in the end because I got her number. :D 


I started up the car and drove to the Starbucks that we met at. Once I was there, a worker called me.


"Are you (Y/N)?" He asked


"Why, yes, Yes I am" I said and he handed me a note and a drink


The note read:


Well, is the drink familiar? It's the drink that I spilled all over us. Caramel Macchiato. I know it's your favorite. If you'd like to find out more, go to the place where our first date took place. 


Hmmm. Where did our first date took place? Where did I take her? These thoughts were bouncing in my mind as I took a sip of the caramel macchiato. Tasted delicious as always. But where did I take her for our first date? 


Picnic? No.

Bowling? No.

Movies? No.

Fair? No.

Inside date? No.

Dinner? No.


Then it hit me. I took her mini-golfing. It was fun because she didn't really know how to play so I could use that as an excuse to hold her and show her the right position to hold the golf club and stuff like that. After that, we went to and played a bit of laser tag. Let's just say that I won. But last but definitely not least was the arcade. I won her enough to get her a stuffed banana. I wanted the panda but I wanted to get the banana for my Camzi. Well, our first date was perfect..in my opinion. 

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