“I’m glad that you’re here actually

“I’m glad that you’re here actually,” Camila said, shifting the conversation slightly. “I wanted to thank you personally for, well, you know,” she said casting a look at Dinah, “the gift you gave me.”

“Did you like it?” Miss Lovato asked and Camila’s mouth dropped open wide.

“Are you serious?” she responded, perplexed by the question. “I loved it! It was amazing, thank you.”

“How did you get a book signed by Demi Lovato?” Dinah asked the teacher probingly.

“I might know a few people,” Miss Lovato replied evasively, a knowing grin on her face.

“People like Demi?” Dinah asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously, neither of the other two girls having told the Polynesian the truth about Miss Lovato’s relationship with the singer, despite her probably having guessed as much.

“Perhaps,” Miss Lovato said.

“You’re really not going to tell me?” Dinah complained. “I mean, it’s hardly a secret or anything is it? There have been rumours going around school about it since you first got here.”

“Then you don’t need me to tell you, do you?” Miss Lovato laughed.

Dinah frowned unhappily and Camila gave her a pointed look, telling her to be quiet for just a moment.

“You didn’t have to do that for me,” Camila said, addressing the teacher again. “I didn’t really know how to properly thank you for everything that you did for me at school, yet alone this…I mean, it’s Demi Lovato…”

“You don’t have to thank me Camila,” Miss Lovato informed her. “I’ve already told you that. I wanted to do this for you and honestly, seeing how far you’ve come and how happy you are now, that’s more thanks than I could ever need.”

“You know I’ve been thinking about what I want to do when I leave school.” Camila said.

“You have?” Miss Lovato asked fascinated.

“Yeah,” Camila said, dropping her gaze to the table, suddenly feeling shy, “and I know that you said I should consider writing but I don’t think that’s what I want to do.”

“Have you decided to become a boxer?” Miss Lovato teased, referring back to the black eye Camila had given her.

“No,” Camila laughed, looking up to meet Miss Lovato’s inquisitive gaze again. “I was thinking that I’d quite like to teach.”

Miss Lovato couldn’t contain the grin that spread across her face at the confession and Camila smiled too, pleased that her choice of career had so evidently delighted the teacher.

“I was thinking maybe I could teach English like you,” Camila went on enthusiastically. “You always said I never had any problems talking about the things I was passionate about and I love books…plus, it’ll mean I can still read all the time…I just…I wanted to let you know that you really inspired me…”

“Well,” Miss Lovato said, rubbing the back of her neck touched. “I don’t think you could have given me a better ‘thank you’ than that.” She said exhaling deeply, blowing all the air out of her lungs.

She heard her name being called and turned to look over towards the door where Mr Lopez was beckoning her, apparently having broken up some kind of argument between two boys on the basketball team.

“Sorry,” she apologised, glancing between Camila and the other teacher indecisively. “I need to go and sort this out,” she said. “Hopefully I’ll see you again later but if not then we’ll discuss this more next year, right?” she asked optimistically and Camila nodded her head.

“Yeah,” she determinedly, “I think we will.”

“Alright,” Miss Lovato said, nodding her head in acknowledgement. “In that case, enjoy the rest of your night girls. Have a great summer,” she addressed to Camila specifically, knowing that she wouldn’t see her school for the final week of classes before vacation.

“It couldn’t be worse than last years,” Camila joked. “I mean, at least I’ll hopefully remember it this time around.”

“You better,” Miss Lovato said, “I want to hear all about it ok? Promise me.”

“Ok, I promise,” Camila agreed.

“I’m going to hold you to that,” she threatened light-heartedly, offering the girls one final smile before disappearing to help Mr Lopez deal with the two students he’d detained.

“I can’t wait for us to be back at school together again,” Dinah said cheerfully, remembering all the fun they’d had there together during Camila’s good days. “I hope we all still have the same home room.”

“We didn’t all have the same home room,” Lauren laughed, picking up Camila’s bottle of water and having a quick sip. “What about Normani?”

“Who cares about Normani,” Dinah scoffed humorously, waving her hand. “I’m talking about me and Mila back together again! I see enough of Normani at dance!”

Camila gave Dinah a look that expressed the fact she wasn’t completely convinced that Dinah would be back at school straightaway in the fall but didn’t say anything, not wanting to mention anything in front of Lauren.

Dinah shook her head on seeing it and knew Lauren had been telling the truth about Camila’s lack of insight in to her mistake.

“Yep! Cheechee and Chancho back together again!” she said gleefully, putting her arm around C

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"Tôi vui mừng rằng bạn đang ở đây trên thực tế," Camila nói: chuyển cuộc trò chuyện một chút. "Tôi muốn cảm ơn cá nhân cho, tốt, bạn đã biết," cô nói đúc một cái nhìn tại Dinah, "món quà bạn đã cho tôi.""Bạn thích nó?" Hoa hậu Lovato hỏi và giảm xuống Camila của miệng mở rộng."Bạn có nghiêm trọng không?" cô trả lời, perplexed bằng các câu hỏi. "Tôi yêu thích nó! Nó là tuyệt vời, cảm ơn bạn.""Làm thế nào bạn đã nhận được một cuốn sách có chữ ký của Demi Lovato?" Dinah hỏi giáo viên probingly."Tôi có thể biết một vài người," Hoa hậu Lovato trả lời evasively, một grin biết trên khuôn mặt của cô."Người như Demi?" Dinah hỏi, thu hẹp mắt của cô đáng ngờ, cả hai cô gái khác có nói với Polynesia sự thật về cuộc thi Hoa hậu Lovato mối quan hệ với các ca sĩ, mặc dù cô ấy có lẽ có thể đoán càng nhiều."Có lẽ," Hoa hậu Lovato nói."Bạn thực sự sẽ không cho tôi biết?" Dinah phàn nàn. "Tôi có nghĩa là, nó hầu như không có một bí mật hoặc bất cứ điều gì là nó? Đã có những lời đồn thổi đi xung quanh trường học về nó kể từ khi bạn lần đầu tiên có ở đây.""Sau đó bạn không cần tôi phải cho bạn biết, bạn?" Hoa hậu Lovato cười.Dinah cau mày unhappily và Camila đã cho cô một cái nhìn chỉ, nói cho cô ấy để được yên tĩnh một chút thời gian."Bạn không có để làm điều đó cho tôi," Camila nói rằng, địa chỉ các giáo viên một lần nữa. "Tôi không thực sự biết làm thế nào để đúng cách có thể cảm ơn bạn cho tất cả mọi thứ mà bạn đã làm cho tôi tại trường học, nhưng một mình điều này... Ý tôi là, nó Demi Lovato..."“You don’t have to thank me Camila,” Miss Lovato informed her. “I’ve already told you that. I wanted to do this for you and honestly, seeing how far you’ve come and how happy you are now, that’s more thanks than I could ever need.”“You know I’ve been thinking about what I want to do when I leave school.” Camila said.“You have?” Miss Lovato asked fascinated.“Yeah,” Camila said, dropping her gaze to the table, suddenly feeling shy, “and I know that you said I should consider writing but I don’t think that’s what I want to do.”“Have you decided to become a boxer?” Miss Lovato teased, referring back to the black eye Camila had given her.“No,” Camila laughed, looking up to meet Miss Lovato’s inquisitive gaze again. “I was thinking that I’d quite like to teach.”Miss Lovato couldn’t contain the grin that spread across her face at the confession and Camila smiled too, pleased that her choice of career had so evidently delighted the teacher.“I was thinking maybe I could teach English like you,” Camila went on enthusiastically. “You always said I never had any problems talking about the things I was passionate about and I love books…plus, it’ll mean I can still read all the time…I just…I wanted to let you know that you really inspired me…”“Well,” Miss Lovato said, rubbing the back of her neck touched. “I don’t think you could have given me a better ‘thank you’ than that.” She said exhaling deeply, blowing all the air out of her lungs.She heard her name being called and turned to look over towards the door where Mr Lopez was beckoning her, apparently having broken up some kind of argument between two boys on the basketball team.“Sorry,” she apologised, glancing between Camila and the other teacher indecisively. “I need to go and sort this out,” she said. “Hopefully I’ll see you again later but if not then we’ll discuss this more next year, right?” she asked optimistically and Camila nodded her head.“Yeah,” she determinedly, “I think we will.”“Alright,” Miss Lovato said, nodding her head in acknowledgement. “In that case, enjoy the rest of your night girls. Have a great summer,” she addressed to Camila specifically, knowing that she wouldn’t see her school for the final week of classes before vacation.“It couldn’t be worse than last years,” Camila joked. “I mean, at least I’ll hopefully remember it this time around.”“You better,” Miss Lovato said, “I want to hear all about it ok? Promise me.”“Ok, I promise,” Camila agreed.“I’m going to hold you to that,” she threatened light-heartedly, offering the girls one final smile before disappearing to help Mr Lopez deal with the two students he’d detained.“I can’t wait for us to be back at school together again,” Dinah said cheerfully, remembering all the fun they’d had there together during Camila’s good days. “I hope we all still have the same home room.”“We didn’t all have the same home room,” Lauren laughed, picking up Camila’s bottle of water and having a quick sip. “What about Normani?”“Who cares about Normani,” Dinah scoffed humorously, waving her hand. “I’m talking about me and Mila back together again! I see enough of Normani at dance!”Camila gave Dinah a look that expressed the fact she wasn’t completely convinced that Dinah would be back at school straightaway in the fall but didn’t say anything, not wanting to mention anything in front of Lauren.Dinah shook her head on seeing it and knew Lauren had been telling the truth about Camila’s lack of insight in to her mistake.“Yep! Cheechee and Chancho back together again!” she said gleefully, putting her arm around C