Summer Consequences (Camila/y/n)

Chapter 1

Friends til the end? Lovers til death? Summer nights that will last a lifetime
Burning bridges

No one knows, no one cries

Two girls
One shy and simple
The other, one of the biggest stars on the planet

Love
Lust
Betrayal
Infidelity

Hot days and warm nights

Memories
Decisions
Errors

Consequences

In a record store in Santa Monica,
that's the first time they saw each other

A tragedy

Y/n and camila

Y/N's POV:

I rode my bike down the familiar street. Gum in my mouth chewing obnoxiously. Earphones in as I bopped my head along to the beat.

Passing by strangers walking down the street then coming to a halt as I stopped in front of my destination.

Getting off the bicycle and chaining it to the tree as always. Removing the helmet from my head and then running my hands through my hair and sighing as I opened the door entering the record shop

Seeing the hipsters and middle aged men browsing through the many vinyls on the shelf's.

Walking towards the counter to the back I sigh as I put my bag into my locker. My coworker Joey passing by me giving me a smile then a waving Hi to me

He was a shy dude. Cute. But shy. He was only here to do his job, understandable because I could be shy myself

Putting my backpack away into my locker as I got ready for this eventful shift!

I'm not going to lie. Working at a record shop was pretty bad ass. But just the thought of working and being here for hours when I could be doing something else was such a drag

Nonetheless I continued on with a smile on my face.

Walking out to the counter where I stood looking over new inventory and what not

It was a Tuesday, it was going to be slow. We're usually more busy on weekends so looking around seeing a few young teens and two men I knew how it was gonna play out

The kids will just window shop and say "oh look mac demarco" and then walk out the store without actually buying anything

High school hipsters...

The men will buy some old ass shit they think is essential for their record collection

Scoffing from my thoughts I sat down on a chair and took out my homework. Being a junior in university sucked

I was in my third year into college yet my ass didn't even know what I wanted to do yet

All my friends have their lives figured out but I'm fucking stuck here not doing shit

Some getting married already, some having kids. Like what the hell, we just got out of high school. They're worrying about having a new relationship and I'm over here wondering which concert I should go to next

I loved concerts. It was the only place I could truly feel comfortable and oddly enough at home. Surrounded by people who all love what you love and the crowd sings along to the words