Chapter three:

I couldn't speak, so I stood there with my mouth open just looking at him. He grabed my face and said,

"Camila, are you ok?"

I hugged him and said,

"WHAT THE HELL?!"

I released from the hug and lightly slapped him. He looked at me and rubbed the spot that I had slapped and said,

"I need some help."

"With what?" I replied.

"So I may have a delivery that I need by Monday, and you need to go to Canada." He said

"First I don't have a passport, and second, Monday is in 2 days." I replied.

"That's why I left you the note Cam." He said "Because I thought if anyone could do it it would be you."

"So you're going to call me up because you need a favor?" I said.

He pulled me over to a room and closed and locked the door.

"Cam it's not like-"

"Really? It isn't because you legit called me up because you need a favor done for you." I said inturupting his sentence. "You were my best friend Mateo. Since 6th grade and you left, just like that."

"CAM LISTEN TO ME!" He said and grabed me forcfully.

I looked at him with terror in my eyes, I had never seen him that mad before. He had let go hand put his hand over his face in frustration.

"Camila you don't know how many times I wanted to see you." he said

I stood there with my arms crossed and replied,

"Well I was here, the entire time. Waiting for you to come back, and see me." I said

"I know Cam please forgive me for making you wait so long, we can catch up right now if you want." He replied

"Fine." I said "And, i'll help you..."

He hugged me and said,

"Thank you Cam."