Camila's POV:

My heart is racing fast as I run towards the bus. Hair lying behind, my small backpack hitting my back, stuff jumping in it.

Oh my God! I am in New York!

People are rushing around but no one like me.
Tripping over an air I'm praying I'll get to it before it's leave.

I can't be late for my 1st day of college!

And I'm the last who got in! I paid ticket to the middle age driver.
Exhaling deeply I felt relief leaving my body as I looked over the bus.
No empty seat.

On the left side sat two grandmas, talking something about young youth,  deeper down, one cute couple holding hands.
Here on right sat one tall, amazing looking boy with earphones in, his look gazed on phone.

He looks gorgeous.

I think I'm staring way too much, he felt it.
His eyes moved to mine.
He smiled.

"Hey, want to sit down?" His voice is rough, and yes, next to him is empty seat but black must be guitar case is on it.

I smiled back saying "no, it's okey, thanks"

"Please" he took one earphone out, moving his hair away from forehead.
I shocked my head "seriously, I'm okey"

He smiled showing me look.

I looked away through the window.

Oh my God! I am going on Julliard I can't fucking believe!

My smile grew larger as I was just imagining things what might happen.
Wow !

In one moment my body jerked forward roughly and driver honked and cursed hard.

All luck I was holding onto the railing.

The boy chuckled softly what costed my attention
"You should sit down" I blushed my cheeks becoming lightly red. I nodded my head.

He was sitting next to the window,
"Just take that besides you"

"Okey, thank you" I moved it away and sat down next to him, guitar case was now on the floor next to me.

I looked at him, our eyes locked.
"Driver is insane" I slowly laughed, he nodded "insane driver is my neighbor" my mouth shaped the 'O' as he just chuckled.

"I'm Shawn by the way" he held his hand out "Camila" with blushy cheeks I took it.

"Beautiful name for beautiful lady"

"Ha ha don't lie"

"I'm not"

Without big need I looked down in my hand what held ticket, and my eyes grew larger as I read.
I threw my head behind, closing my eyes.
Wanting to cry.

"What happened?" His soft voice asked.

"Nothing just -" I waved with ticket "I took the wrong way ticket" my eyes started to water and from feeling embarrassed I looked away.

I am going to be late for my dream college?!!! It's signing day!!!

"I'm going to be late for college" my voice showed fear, panic and sadness.
"Oh" was all he said

"It's Julliard! I can't be late for that!!" I put my head in my hands wanting to cry. God.

"It's your lucky day today, Camila" I stayed the same
"How do you call this lucky"

"Well I'm going there too" now I looked at him, confused he took the same way ticket "how?"

"I slept over to cousin's last night, now I'm going to my apartment where's my car so, then I'm going to Julliard"

Now I understand

"You can go with me"

My smile is big now, I showed my teeth, like a big happy idiot. I want to hug him.
"Oh my God, thank you so much, Shawn!!"

"You're welcome" he winked and looked down at his phone again.
Damn...

-

We sat in black Jeep and he drove away.
It's really weird how I met the person that fast, who's related to many same things as I am.

We talked a lot, knowing more.
Like he's Canadian, he has one sister same as me, and we share same dreams.

I was always saying how I'm never going to meet anyone, that I'm weird annoying? Or something. I was scared, nights cried over the same thing. I am such a WEIRD PERSON.
This is amazing, this is really my lucky day.

"Okey we're here"

We walked outside, Shawn took his way to my side as my eyes were scanning everything in awe. I just wanted to scream so loud and say I'm half my way to reaching my dreams!

"Can't believe?" I had no words, I just nodded "me neither"

We slowly walked to the doors my eyes everywhere, all young girls and boys with big smiles on their faces.

As soon as we got in, we found the place to sign in for.
After we finished, I decided to take small tour to just see everything.

But the boy was happy to be with me.
I was happy too.

"How long do you sing?" He asked "since I know what's my name" he smiled down at me, I'm so small next to him.
"You're playing guitar how long?"

"Since I was 14"

I nodded and looked around, just soaking the place I'm going to be in.
"I always wanted to play guitar"

"It isn't that hard"

"Probably for you" he chuckled as we got out.

"Have you ever tried?"
I shocked my head.

"If you try maybe you may learn it"
He's right.

Silence took over and it was kind of awkward.
Wind was slow, crowded streets and traffic noise.

"Umm, do you wanna go to Starbucks?"

I didn't know what to answer, I just met him
But....he did so much for me, I can just pay simple coffee.

"Sure"

"Super, it's down the street"

As we walked into the crowd, I felt uncomfortable. I'm that kind of person. And I don't know what's wrong with me.
He was in front of me.
Tall, so no one stood his way.

While....I

Small and everyone bumped into me, and I was the one apologizing.

"Shawn?" I called, he was out my sight.
"Shawn" I walked down and I saw him looking for me.

"Sorry, crowd" was all I said he smiled and offered his hand to me.
"It's okey"

Feeling little bit anxious I hesitated but again I took it.

It felt so warm, soft, ..... safe?

My hand gripped tighter, I felt his thumb running over my skin like it's saying "you're okey" or "everything is going to be okey"

He's so unique.

We finally walked inside, warm smell made my stomach crave for liquid even more.

Counter was half empty so it was okey. Young waiter stood on the other side.
"Hi, what's your order?"
She smiled at us.

"Umm can I get green tea?" She wrote down Shawn's order as she nodded.
"Name?"

"Shawn"

She looked over to me, same smile on her soft red face
"I'll have same, thanks" she nodded
"Name?"

"Camila, with one l"

Soft laugh left her lips as she wrote down my order, looking again at us now both her voice softly spoke, her words made my heart race and breath stuck in throat.

"You two look beautiful together"

"Oh - we're not actually" we both spoke as she smirked looking down.
My eyes followed hers and it landed on our still locked hands.

"Doesn't seem like it"

We just awkwardly let go and looked away, as waiter walked to get our orders.
Everytime I look at him, my eyes lock at his, I see everything in them.
He is gorgeous looking, everything i know about him now is all I need.

Ugh his smile, it kills.

Hows that I met a boy as I walked into wrong bus, and I feel everything when I look at him, see him smile at me, hold his hand as I remember how it felt when I was young crazy teen in love.