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Words Chapter 12
"So you're the girl Johnny can't seem to shake? Really? Thought you'd be prettier" Summer snarled
"Summer look" Johhny started
"Oh save it Johnny. I always knew there was someone else I just didn't think it be this fat loser"
Camila winced at Summer's cruel words but didn't say anything. She deserved whatever Summer dished at her, she had been caught kissing her boyfriend after all.
"Watch it Summer" Johnny said glaring at the tall blonde.
"I don't really care what happened in the past between you two in the past but it's over now. You're with me now Johnny whether you like it or not you're stuck with me."
"Oh please Summer we are no good together and you now that. Please stop pretending like you care"
"Yeah well I refuse to be embarrassed if people find out that you left me for porky the pig over there! Besides I'm sure Mr. McMahon would love to hear how you've secretly been banging the help"
"Wow are you really that vindictive?"
"Oh honey you have no idea what I'm capable of when I'm angry. Stay away from my boyfriend you bitch!" Summer glared at Camila before dragging Johnny away with her.
Camila laid in her hotel room that night memories of that night keeping her from falling asleep. 2 weeks had passed since the incident with Summer Rae but it still managed to keep Camila up at night. She got up from the bed and walked outside to the balcony careful not to wake Antonio who lay beside her sleeping. Camila welcomed the fresh Philadelphia air, it was the night before Money in the Bank and they were all in Philadelphia excited about the upcoming pay-per-view.
Camila plopped down on onto the chair her hands wrapped around her legs taking in the city view.
"Hey there stranger"
Camila almost fell off her chair she was so startled by the husky voice she heard in the night air. Camila looked around to see where the voice came from before her eyes landed on a figure standing on the balcony about 3 feet away from her own.
"Johnny Jesus Christ! You almost gave me a heart attack! Camila said her hand over her fast beating heart.
"Looks like I've made a habit of scaring you" he laughed
"Yeah and that shit needs to stop, keep that up and I won't even make it to 30!"
"I'm sorry babe, not my fault you're easily scared!" Johnny continued laughing
"Keep laughing asshole. I'm gonna get you one day!"
"Yeah we'll see about that babe" Johnny said looking into her eyes. The air suddenly became thick with tension as the two continued to stare at each other neither really knowing what to say. Finally Camila cleared her through and broke their gaze.
"I uh didn't know you were in the room next to mine" Camila said wrapping her arms around her stomach.
"Neither did I. I'm pleasantly surprised though. Haven't seen you in a while, missed you" Johnny said quietly looking down at the floor nervously shuffling his feet before looking up into Camila's brown eyes.
"Johnny don't" she said her chest tightening he looked like a sad puppy and it was killing her.
"I'm sorry. Forget I said anything. What are you doing out here so late at night anyways" he asked changing the subject.
"Couldn't sleep. You?"
"Yeah me neither" he said leaning forward on the balcony railing.
"Nervous about tomorrow?" Camila asked referring to the Money in the Bank PPV.
"A little bit" he laughed "Philly crowds can be tough I just hope I won't get booed out the arena"
Camila smiled at his confession. Johnny always gave off the cocky I'm better than everyone vibe but she knew him and he got insecure sometimes too, especially when it came to wrestling.
"Don't worry you'll be great. The crowd is going to love you and you guys are going to put on an awesome show" Camila said leaning forward on the railing too so they weren't so far apart.
"Yeah you think so?"
"No I know so plus who cares if they cheer or boo you as long as you get a reaction, now stop being such a poop head!" Camila said. This caused both of them to erupt in laughter covering their mouths with their hands so as not to wake up Summer and Antonio.
"I don't think I've been called a poop head since like the 3rd grade" Johnny said still laughing.
"God we are so immature for finding that so funny though" Camila said shaking her head.
"Thanks I needed that a good laugh. I really need to stop being so obsessed with what others think of me"
Camila remained silent averting his gaze, him caring too much about what others think is what drove them apart in the first place and it still hurt to think about it.
"I'm sorry" Johnny said knowing exactly what she was going through her mind.
"Uhm I should probably go to bed. We have a long day tomorrow. Goodnight Johnny" Camila said before quickly entering her bedroom and locking the balcony door.
Johnny sighed and remained in the balcony a little longer thinking about the ombre haired girl he couldn't get out his head before he too went to bed.
"I don't understand the problem!" Antonio yelled at Camila
"I'm just not ready okay!" Camila yelled back.
"Were in New York your family is like 30 minutes away from here why can't I go with you?!"
"Look I'm just not ready for you to meet my family why is this such a big deal!" Camila sighed so over her conversation with Antonio who was adamant about meeting her family but Camila didn't want him to yet. They were all in Brooklyn for Monday Night Raw and Camila planned on going home that night. Camila turned to leave the hotel room but Antonio grabbed her roughly pulling her against him his fingers digging into her wrist.
"Ouch let me go Antonio you're hurting me"
"You're not really going to go see your family are you? You're meeting up with that other guy aren't you?" he accused.
"What are you talking about? I told you I don't talk to him anymore. It's done!" Camila said defending herself. Antonio knew about she was struggling to get over someone else; he just didn't know the guy was Johnny. Camila really was trying hard to fall for Antonio but she just couldn't, he'd noticed this and was becoming impatient with her and kind of mean to be honest.
"I don't believe you!" he sneered tightening his hold on her wrist making Camila cry out in pain.
"Let me go you're hurting me!" He gave her wrist one last hard squeeze before roughly letting go, Camila fell to the floor from the impact looking up at him terrified at the cold look in his eyes. She quickly got up rubbing her wrist which was throbbing in pain.
"If you think for one second that I am going to let you make a fool of me you are mistaken. I've been very nice and patient with you but not anymore. You aren't going anywhere" he hissed at her blocking the door way.
Camila didn't know what to do so she just stared at him shocked by the way he was acting.
"I promised my mother I would stop by and say hello. Now get out of my way" she sneered.
"Unless I'm with you, you aren't going anywhere from now on. I don't trust you"
"I don't give a shit. Now get out of my way" Camila said trying to pull him away from the door. Antonio grabbed her arm twisting it behind Camila's back the pushed her up against the wall. Camila felt the cold hotel wall on her cheek she tried to pry away from his hold but he was a lot stronger than her.
"I said you're not going anywhere" he hissed.
"Antonio please stop you're really hurting me" Camila cried tears stinging her cheeks.
Antonio released the hold he had on her Camila turned around and stared at a remorseful looking Antonio.
"I… I'm sorry. Go see your family" he stammered avoiding making eye contact with her.
Camila quickly grabbed her purse and got out of the room.
