Protection

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I awoke to find a note on the kitchen counter written from Camila.

Y/N ,

   went out to pick up a few things from the store, I hope you're ok.. I'm sorry if I upset you earlier maybe we can talk about it over dinner tonight? Or maybe not.

     Love you, camila

After setting the note down, I walked to the fridge and pulled out a can of yoo hoo shook it up, popped the tab and chugged it. Just then my phone rang opening the screen I glanced at the numbers 000-000-0000 I furrowed my brow and answered

"Yeah, hello?"

No response

"Hello?"

"Click"

I glanced at my phone and shrugged it off and continued drinking my yoo hoo. I was startled by the sound of keys being pushed into the front door. As the door opened Camila stood struggling with grocery bags her little 5'2 frame trying her best to carry the load. I rushed over to her and took the bags from her hands

"Oh you're awake thank you for a minute I wasn't sure if I could even open the door" she said happily as she smilled at me Camila wore a pair of tight joggers that showed her amazing curves and toned butt and a grey crop top, her long dark hair was in a messy bun.

I helped carry the groceries to the kitchen and began putting the items into their respected places.

"Thank you so much babe" she said softly

"No problem" I replied staring at an odd item wondering where it went.

"Cumin that goes in the seasoning cabinet" she said

"I'm making Spaghetti tonight and a little side salad I know its your favorite and I thought we could make banana splits together for dessert so I  went and grabbed a bunch" Camila said

"Oh yeah that sounds  really good" I replied

Camila began dinner almost immediatley and I was put on salad duty with I didn't mind. Camila was a great cook in fact she was a fucking awesome cook but I guess by her being Cuban it ran in her blood.

I stood chopping cucumbers as Camila began singing her voice was beautiful so I stood and watched her not realizing how long I was staring

"Those cucumbers aren't going to cut themselves babe" she said giggling at me

"What?" I said snapping out of my daze

"Oh sorry, it's been a while since I heard you sing you sound beautiful" I said going back to my cucumbers.

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After dinner, Camila and I decided to skip the banana splits and have. A glass of wine by the fireplace the night was cold about 50 degrees. Camila and I sat around  talking and laughing about stupid things it was still pretty early and I wanted to go for a walk I asked Camila if she cared to walk with me bit she declined because she wanted to have a shower and go to bed after seeing her off, I headed towards the sidewalk the temperature had risen within the hour so it was now around 65 degrees just chilly enough for a Hoodie. I strolled down the sidewalk to a convenience store to grab a candy bar and a slushie. entering the store the clerk glanced up at me, smiled and went back to his newspaper

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