Camille's POV
We were laughing our heart out as I tried to teach Lucy how to dance Bacardi as we listened to this genre of Afro beats called amapiano which I'd discovered at a club I went to in the UK
"you can't seriously think that's correct?" I asked with a laugh "but it's working,it's moving righttt?" she whined as she struggled to get her butt to work "Luce you're such a clo_"
my sentence was cut off by my phone ringing so was my music , "hi Andre Makeila" my voice came out more chirpy than I wished it did which I was embarrassed by making Lucy cackle like a witch still struggling to get her butt to move even without the music
"you really love calling my surname don't you?"
"maybe"
it was like me calling a celebrity without their surname it never came out right,it's like calling Tom Holland...Tom!
how does that sound?
"are you free tonight?"
"I am"
"Can I see you?"
"you can"
"great,I'll come pick you up?"
"that'd be great" somehow my voice came out in glee again making me mentally facepalm myself as he gave a soft laugh "see you then"
"aight" the call ended making me jump on my bed with a deep breath as the music continued.
"I finally got the hang of it!" Lucy shrieked with her waistline and ass finally getting some rhythm as she smiled so widely that made me worry her face would tear "work it Lucy!"
I hollered, bouncing off the bed to join her.
*****
8:30 pm
Standing at the pavement,his car pulled up at the gate "hope you didn't wait long?" he asked the moment he alighted the car "no at all, just came out"
"you look nice" he complimented giving me a once over from my black boots to my blue jeans,white fitted top to my face looking at my curls flowing freely on my shoulders before he looked into my eyes making me blush even when I didn't plan to "th_thanks, me,you too"
he smiled at me before opening the car door for me to get in then heading to the driver's seat when I heard my phone ping in my tote bag to receive a text from Lucy
Lucy: you both are so Starfire and Robin coded 😭✨
the little rat was spying on us from the front porch refusing to leave my house.
Me: Hell no, we're better than that😑
Lucy: better than Starfire and Robin?🫤
Me: yes
Lucy:no competition I see😏
Me:exactly,just a blooming friendship😌🌷
Lucy:yeah...right😏.
What the hell is she smirking for?
Not wanting to entertain her antics,I tucked my phone in my bag focusing on the road ahead filled with orange street lights reflecting into the car. a smile crept on my face at Lucy's text as I took a brief glance at Andre Makeila.
Maybe we were Starfire and Robin coded in certain aspects....