Camila's POV
My eyes fluttered open slowly. I was no longer in a hospital bed, but I knew right away that I wasn't home. I shot up only to feel large amounts of pain. I groaned in displeasure and rested back down.
I looked around the room. It looked familiar, yet I couldn't exactly place where I was until my bedroom door opened and my mom walked in. "Good, you're up. I have some news for you," she said kindly as she sat on the edge of the bed. "What is it?" I asked softly even though I had an idea of where things were heading.
"Your sister is in your apartment right now getting both of your stuff. She's bringing it here because I sorted things out with Bruce and Geoffrey, and you don't have to work for them anymore and still get to go to school. You also get to live with us," she told m
