Chapter 4

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The two woke up around ten and did their routine, eating their breakfast before leaving. They just did things like the teenager didn't exist, but were reminded of that when their lawyers showed the paper for them to sign. Without hesitation they did so, needing the girl in their lives. The rest of the morning was a meeting with their boss so they could know what would happen next and then they had lunch together and just the two. Afterwards, they really got in the studio to work, just writing the lyrics or doing the sound. Around five, both left and went to get a simple teddy bear for the girl. It wasn't that special, it was the first they saw and the less expensive one. Getting home, Lauren went to take a showed while Camila gently went to knock on the teenager's bedroom so she would talk to the girl. Inside the bedroom, the girl was just chilling on her desk, writing peacefully. The knocks broke the peace in the room and she looked at the door hesitant for a few moments. She hadn't spoken with the women too much, and pretty much ignored them during the weekend. But perhaps that was enough, since she didn't want to be that mean with them. So, she stood up and walked to the door, opening it a little and peeking her head, looking at Camila with her usual expression.

"Hi Y/n." She greeted with her arms behind her back, hiding the gift.

Y/n hummed a little. "Do you need anything?"

"I wanted to check on you." The woman smiled warmly. "How are you?"

"I'm fine." She mumbled and shrugged.

"Okay... What did you do today?" She asked with a curious tone.

The teenager looked over her shoulder to the desk before looking again at the woman. "My stuff."

"What kind of stuff?" Camila insisted so the younger one would talk a bit more.

"Just... My things. Why do you ask?" She raised an eyebrow.

"I'm taking an interest in your life. Is that a bad thing?"

"I... Suppose not." Y/n mumbled.

Camila smiled warmly again. "So I came to apologise as well, for Lolo's behavior yesterday. She has some difficulty dealing with her anger sometimes."

The teenager looked down and shrugged. "It's fine."

"I got you this." She showed the teddy bear. "I don't exactly know what you like that much but maybe in a few days I will."

Y/n looked up at the teddy and tilted her head a little. She slowly got the teddy bear and analized it with her gaze. She had better plushies, bigger and cuter, but that wasn't too bad. The teenager hugged it and looked at Camila.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The woman smiled. "Do you want anything special for dinner?"

"Ah..." Y/n hummed thinking. "Can we get pizza...?"

"Yes!" She said excitedly.  "Pizza, excellent idea."

"Okay." She mumbled and looked at the teddy, gently petting the soft fur.

The singer stayed silent for a few seconds. "So... I'm going to take a shower and then we will call you for dinner."

"Alright." The teenager nodded a little and entered her room to close the door.

Camila just turned her back to the younger and walked to her room. The conversation didn't go that bad even if it could go better, but the singer didn't need to be that close to the girl, just needed to seem like it. So she was pretty chill about it. Y/n closed the door and walked to the bed, where she put down the teddy bear along with her other plushies. She stayed looking at it, and then at the other bear plushies she had that were similar to the one Camila got her. It wasn't the first time a person tried to give her a toy to gain a little bit more of her trust, mostly because the plushies were the only thing she simply showed people she liked, since they always stayed on her bed and she would frequently cuddle them. When Camila returned to the bedroom, Lauren was already out of the shower, since she just had a quick one. She was wearing a simple towel, which of course made Camila comment, and Lauren to talk back. But nothing really happened as they had more things to do, and one of them was the pizza. In the other bedroom, Y/n stayed all the time until Camila called her for dinner, which both the Latina and green eyed woman were looking forward to since they wanted to develop a little more of their relationship with Y/n before things became more public. During that time, they tried to make some conversation, which made the teenager stay on the table longer than she wished, just to not seem disrespectful towards the two women. Even so, her answers were short and direct, leaving, sometimes, both Lauren and Camila without knowing what to say. But besides that, the night went pretty smoothly for the women, and not so much for Y/n, but still not too bad. The next day, Sunday, came and there wasn't much conversation between the three, as, even if the singers tried, Y/n was giving even more short answers just to have time for herself. During that afternoon, she wrote, and at night she didn't even eat because the next day was going to be Monday, and that meant school. She really didn't want to go to school, but when the morning came, she had no choice. Lauren and Camila couldn't care less, as long Y/n wasn't skipping, it was a good sign. Monday was an awful day, and the teenager spoke even less than the day prior, which concerned Lauren a little. Tuesday was the same during school. Having no friends, and the teachers reclaiming with her for things that they shouldn't was purely depressing. So, again, once she returned home, she locked herself in the bedroom, not wanting to speak with the women that were forcing her to go through that. Y/n stayed in her bedroom for the rest of the afternoon. Eventually, Lauren and Camila returned home, talking happily with each other. They didn't bother to go see the younger, and both just went to take a shower to relax before going to prepare some food. That day they just cooked something together, and Lauren went to call Y/n while Camiola finished setting the table. Though no answer came from the bedroom, Lauren just went back to the kitchen. As the two women were starting to eat, Y/n showed up. She simply walked to the table and sat down, not facing any of them.

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