When I finally get home, I pay off the cab and take hurried steps to the house.
My phone is buzzing.
Text from Mike.
I am sorry Camila. I got carried away.
Pick up Camila.
Camila?
Camila!!!
Immediately I walk through the door, and I shut it tight. Bolt it and run a key through the keyhole, leaning against it.
I switch off my phone.
What the heck just happened?
"Camila?" I hear rose call from upstairs.
"Yes Rose, it's me," I say in between breaths.
She comes out of her room and stands on the stairs.
"My God Camil, you okay?" She runs down the stairs, barefoot, and her face is pale.
"Careful," I say raising my hands to steady her.
But then she reaches me first. I don't even realize I was shaking until she holds me in her arms.
"You are freezing Camil, what happen
