CAMILLA'S POV
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I really don't know how or where this burst of energy came from, because I know that I was tired when I got home, but then he got here and sleep wasn't as important. "Can we pretty please watch it?" I beg, fluttering my eyes at him while he blandly stares back at me with a 'Are you serious?' look. "It's a stupid Disney movie,", "Moana is iconic." I gasp, and he rolls his eyes, "Fine, whatever." He shrugs, but I think that he might actually love it. I hit play, and I grin as it starts.
Boy was I wrong when I thought he'd love Moana, but nope...because all I got were complaints. He said that the movie was as stupid as the chicken, and then he made a joke about how Te Fiti, the island woman, is me before eating and me after eating, and I hit his arm hard. He closed his eye
