Our little secret (CamilaΔYou) (COMPLETED)

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"Camila are you hungry?" I asked looking over at her as I stopped at a red light. She didn't answer probably because she had her earphones on.

I hesitantly tap her shoulder making her look over at me, rolling her eyes "what do you want?" She asks "are you hungry?"

"No" she turned away. I sighed stepping on the gas again once the light turned green. I turned up the radio and the song work from home had just ended.

I turned the station several times not hearing anything interesting and just decided to stop at a random one.

"-I know how it feels to be under pressure!, I know how it feels to be afraid that you can't be afraid forever."

I rolled my eyes getting ready to turn but stop myself.

"You can't let someone treat you like shit! you can't let them own you! you can't let them treat you with no respect.!

This is your life!. Life is too short to be scared of speaking up to them. Tell them you don't like when they hit you or just leave, none of you deserve such disrespect!"

I looked over to Camila to see her eyes were closed and her lips were parted. She was sleep.

"Now I want you to repeat after me... I deserve better"

I hate inspirational stuff.

"I deserve better" I whispered

"I deserve to be loved widely, passionately, deeply"

"I deserve to be loved widely, passionately, deeply"

"I deserve to be known and accepted and appreciated"

"I deserve to be known and accepted and appreciated"

"That's something you're not capable of"

"That's something you're not capable of"

I sighed finally turning into our neighborhood.

"So if anyone who is in an abusive relationship of any kind please contact this number and get the help you deserve. Also in your city or state there are meet up for just people who need help getting help, please try to look at it for more information go to our website

Www.weneedyou.com

just contact us at 1 800-234-234 and at 1 800-234-234

I'm Samantha Matthews and I am here to help."

We pulled up in front of the apartment I took the keys out of the ignition and got out the car. I open the door for Camila shaking her lightly "Mila wake up" she groans "what?"

"We're here" she sighs pushing me out the way and walking to the apartment.

Do I deserve better?.....