Camilla’s POV
“Derek, Cami! Give me my freaking phone back before I kick your butts.” Kurter shouted at us his a threatening voice. We jumped on her bed and she screamed.
“I just did my bed like 30 minutes ago. You guys are messy get the heck out of here now or so help me God I will seriously break your noses.” She lunged at us with full speed and we went under her covers. Kurter is such a neat freak. She is the type of person that likes everything well organized no mishaps.
“Give up Kurter, you can never win against us. If you want us to leave you have to beg missy.” Derek teased her and she pouted.
“Hey, you are a grown-ass woman now that’s not going to work on me.” Derek retreated with a mocking pout. I chuckled, they are just the cutest siblings ever.
“Derek, watch your language in my house young man. And stop playing like a bunch of 2 years olds. Sundays are for worship and resting for goodness sake.” Aunt Simple scolded us. She was trying to get some sleep in the main room but that’s close to impossible with the three of us here. We are trouble when we are together, in simple a deadly combination.
“You know what, I will just be with your phones until you guys decided to leave my room. I will be replying to every text that comes in.” Kurter stated with a winning smile.
“Good luck guessing our passwords doll face,” I told her cheerily while folding my arms.
“Is it? You are a daddy’s girl Cami with no boyfriend that can only mean that your password is something related to your dad, let’s say his birthday? And Derek you are obviously a mommy’s boy with a girlfriend. So if you love Ella, your password is related to her and if you don’t it has something that you like about mom. So are you still wishing me good luck sweet cousin?” We looked at her with our eyes bulged out like saucers and gaped mouths in surprise.
“Do all the Udinovs really have to be this smart?” Derek threw his arms in the air in defeat.
“I am still lucky because I have nothing to hide. I cannot say the same about you know who though.” I teased Derek.
“Camila, If I were you I wouldn’t be so sure. Someone just texted: I finally got you, Princess, goggle was very helpful.” I jumped off from the bed immediately. There is only one person that call me Princess, Doris Nathanael Robson. How did he get my number? Who is this guy? Wait I have to make sure that it’s really him or just a wrong number.
“Who is your prince then Cami?” Kurter teased putting her arm around my shoulders and I blushed.
“It’s probably just a wrong number Kurter, I have no Prince. Now give me my phone I have to go do the laundry.” I told her playfully hiding all the evidence of me be guilty. I went straight to my room and locked the door. Just when I was about to call the new number my phone rang, it’s the number that sent the message. I pressed the answer button hesitantly.
THE PHONE CONVERSATION
Camilla: He...Hello! (stuttering)
Unknown: Hey Princess, you haven’t forgotten about me now, or have you? (a deep cheerful voice answered.
Camilla: Doris? How did you get my number? ( shocked)
Doris: I take it that I’m not that forgettable then. By the way, I took your advice to work and I must say smart move there.
Camilla: Don’t flatter yourself too much Mr. Nathanael. And just how can I possibly forget somebody who hit me in the face on my first day in college. (smirking )
Doris: Come on princess, I said I was sorry! Still am. How is your elbow now and how are you doing?
Camilla: I am perfectly fine thanks, how are you doing?
Doris: I am fine now that I am finally speaking to you.
Camilla: (giggling) You sure are something Mr. Nathanael.
Doris: (chuckling) That I am princess. So are you going to college tomorrow?
Camilla: that’s an obvious case.
Doris: I will see you there tomorrow then
Camilla: okay bye!
Doris: Bye Princess!