《SIMP : Camilo Madrigal × Reader (Encanto Fanfiction)》[03]
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You sighed as you look at Camilo and Antonio playing downstairs as you stare at them from the 2nd Floor by Abuela's room.
“Hey!” Mirabel greeted you as she comes to you. “When you got here, you here holding this.” She said as hands you bag over.
“Hey, my bag!” You said. You and Mirabel at down the floor and open it up.
“What are those?” Mirabel asked.
A lot of Clothes? Laptop? Charger? Power bank? Phone? Ipad? Money? And my teddy bear? Why do I have all this things in my bag? It's absolutely a survival kit for running away.
You took you phone and opened it. It 5:46 pm, Friday February 2, 1900. Even your phone was on set.
“What is that glowing thingy?” Mirabel asked nervously.
“Oh, this is my phone.” You said as you kept swiping it.
“Phone. What does it do?”
“Well, you can take pictures with it, write things, play games and play music.” You said.
“Take pictures? That small?” She asked.
You pressed the Camera Button and lift and arm as the Front camera of your phone is in front of you two.
“Hey, that's me!” Mirabel said as she kept waving in the camera. Probably because she saw her reflection on the phone.
“1,2,3, Smile!” You said as you two smiled and took a picture. You showed her the picture on your phone.
“I look fantastic in this! Can I?” Mirabel said. You hand her over the phone.
“Here. Careful, it's a little fragile.” You said as Mirabel continued taking pictures and swiping to look at it. She's the first woman from the 1900's to use this kind of technology. You two are making history.
She kept taking more Pictures as you stood up and looked at Antonio and Camilo downstairs But when you turned, Camilo wasn't there anymore. As if he just disappeared out of thin air.
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“Hola!” You jumped as Mirabel waved at you from your right.
“Mirabel? If you're there, who's this on my lef—” You exclaimed as you turned to your left. There's two Mirabel.
“Camilo! I told you to stop turning into me. You know how you prank sometimes end.” Mirabel from you right said. You stopped. You quickly looked at the Mirabel who was holding your phone, He shapeshift back to himself. You're (color) eyes shimmered as you meet him hazel ones.
“Agh! You're such a kill joy!” He groaned as he stood up and handed you over the phone and smile.
“H—he's right Mirabel, it's okay.” You smiled nervously.
“By the way, we've been together almost the whole day yet we haven't got your name.” Mirabel said.
“It's Y/n. Y/n L/n.”
“Y/n hmmm, what an odd name.” Camilo murmured.
“Camilo!” Mirabel exclaimed soflty.
“Oh right, I—i mean it's odd in a good way like it's unique or special something like that. Sorry” He apologized.
“No, no, it's okay. I mean I get that a lot!” You giggled.
It was your first conversation with your Dream guy. It felt like a dream come true. The way he smiles, groans, and laughing.
Best day of my life!
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