This is it (Camila/You) EDITING

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Your POV 

It was the night of the release of my third, and final single and we decided to go out.

Well, more like Dinah, Lauren, and Normani wanted to party so they used this as an excuse. I didn't really want to go out to the club, but any excuse to see Camila get dolled up is a yes from me.

I stayed seated in the VIP booth with Camila, Y/b/f, and Ally. Normani, Lauren, and Dinah hadn't come back from the dance floor since they went earlier.

It was around midnight and I knew we should be getting back soon, but for now I was enjoying my time with my little tipsy cuban.

Camila had a little bit to drink, but not enough to even give her a headache tomorrow. I kept an eye on how much liquor she had consumed and stopped her when I knew it would be too much for her. Ally Y/b/f, and I were sober.

"We should be getting back to the hotel soon. It's getting late," Ally spoke up as she scanned the club with her eyes.

"Yea, that's probably a good idea," I said, nodding my head at my girlfriend who was swaying back and forth next to me.

Ally laughed as she watched Camila grab my hands and swing them between us. Camila giggled before pulling my arm over her shoulder and snuggling into my chest.

"That was cute," Y/b/f said as he pulled Ally farther into his side.

"Yea, I just hope she doesn't have a hangover tomorrow, because that won't be cute."

"I'll go look for the girls so we can head out," Ally said and I stopped her.

"I got it, Mama. You stay here with this one and call up Big Rob and the driver," I told her, motioning to Camila.

Ally smiled before taking my place next to Camila.

"Are you gonna need any help?" Y/b/f asked before I walked off.

"No, just stay with them," I told him, and he nodded before moving to sit on the other side of Camila.

I scanned the dance floor from the VIP section to see if I could catch a familiar figure, but there were way too many people.

I made my way down the stairs, to the dance floor and maneuvered around all the sweaty bodies to try and find the girls. I sighed in relief when I caught a glimpse of Dinah, but furrowed my eyebrows when I saw Normani and no Lauren.

I quickly made my over to them and put a hand on Dinah's shoulder.

"Didn't I already tell you I don't want to dance- oh. Hey, Y/n," Dinah greeted me when she realized who I was.

"Hey, we're about to head back to the hotel," I told her, and she checked the time on her phone before nodding.

"Where's Lauren?" I asked her, to which she furrowed her eyebrows before looking around.

"She was right here a second ago," Dinah said as Normani approached us.

"Call her cell," I told Dinah over the loud music.

Dinah nodded and called Lauren's number as Normani stopped next to us. I was confused when Normani pulled out a phone and the contact calling was Dinah.

"I said call Lauren, not Mani," I told Dinah.

"Lauren asked me to hold her phone earlier," Normani explained, pulling out a second phone that I recognized as her's.

I cursed under my breath before I spoke again.

"Okay, I'll look for Lauren. You guys go back up to the booth and tell Ally I'll be there in a minute."