CAMILA PV

I greet my mother with a kiss on the cheek and the little Sofi, my little sister, with a hug and then embark on the plane that will take me from New York to Los Angeles where I will start my first year of high school. As I walk along the tunnel, which connects the structure to the vehicle, I am pushed to the side by a girl completely dressed in black and with the hood up. << EHI >> the scream to make me feel, she does not turn and goes on stiffly until she comes out of my vision, I feel her responding with a warm and sensual voice

<< ATTENTIVE WHERE WALKS >>.

I follow that girl but as soon as I enter her aero there is not even a shadow. I lift my shoulders and go and sit in my seat, the blue seat is comfortable while in front of me there is a screen and slots to connect the charger. During take-off my eyes close and morpheus drag me into his world. Two hours later I am woken up by one of the girls who work on that flight and asks me kindly to get off. I get off and run to recover the suitcase, which fortunately no one had stolen, still in a hurry I go to the bus that will take students to the school dormitory. I sit alone and activate my playlist with the music of Maroon 5 at full blast in the ears and close my eyes, a few seconds later a hand is resting on my shoulder making me wake up with a start. I take off the headphones and look at the girl <> I ask her friendly, she smiles <> I ask, nod and she sits down and then holds out my hand. <> I shake his hand << Camila Cabello, where do you come from? >> unfortunately can not answer because we are interrupted by the arrival of that girl hooded. Pass by us and notice that Dinah stiffens as if it were petrified, I see that other girls who tremble as the mysterious girl passes. <> I ask, she shakes her head as if recovering from a trans state and nods. All the way, no one has opened his mouth and the feeling of being observed is not disappearing throughout the journey.