Young IndyCar driver Shawn Mendes has it all. Amazing family and friends, money, fame and beautiful girls at his beck and call. Well... all except for a certain brunette who seems immune to his popularity and charm.
Camila, an avid race fan grew u...
I'm glad Camila agreed to go to Aaliyah's cheer competition, but I'm more glad that my parents got us a separate hotel room. The anticipation is officially killing me and if it wasn't for Mila being so willing to go down on me, it's fair to say that my balls would be sufficiently blue at this point. Every time we try, we always get interrupted, so I'm looking forward to some uninterrupted time with my girl; even if it's in a hotel room.
As I'm packing my bag for our little road trip to Chicago for Liyah's cheer competition, I'm carefully adding the "essentials" as I go. I don't need my sister sniffing around, getting any ideas. I feel guilty that I have nothing romantic planned for our weekend along together, let alone the slightest idea how I would be able to pull something off in the time we have to ourselves when we aren't at the convention center.
I frantically text Niall and Connor. Neither of them respond right away as I zip my bag and make my way downstairs. Camila and I are driving separately and this gives us time to talk about where we want to go on our vacation my parents so graciously offered us.
My phone begins to buzz, Niall's name lighting up my screen as I swipe to answer.
"Hey man!" I sigh.
"Woah...that was a big sigh mate, what's wrong. I got your text." He replies.
"Camila and I are going away for the weekend with my parents to Aaliyah's cheer competition in Chicago and I'm finally going to get some alone time with her and I have nothing planned!" I say anxiously.
"Ahhhh I see..."
"So I need yours and Connors help man, I have no idea what I'm doing!"
I hear him start to chuckle softly. "What's so funny?" I ask defensively.
"Bro...you don't have to do anything. From the sounds of it...she's got it all under control!"
"What?" I question him. "What do you know?"
"Only what Emma has told me...and let me tell you, if it's anything like she had planned for me...you have nothing to worry about." I can hear him smirk across the phone.
"That so doesn't help me!" I whine dramatically as my driver pulls into Camila's driveway.
"Just trust me man!" He says.
Just as I'm about to say something smart ass in return, Camila walks out her front door.
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"Woah!" I say out loud. "Niall...I have to go!" I say quickly as I hang up with him still jabbering in the background.
As Camila slides in next to me in the backseat, I can't help but take her all in. She looks incredible.
"Hi baby!" She smiles as she leans in for a kiss, which I gladly give her. "You look...wow!" I say against her lips as we kiss again.
Once her luggage is loaded, we head on our way. The car ride ends up being productive as we narrow down where we want to go and some things we want to do. We talk about anything and everything.
