SoulMate?

Chapter 11

 Just Camren         

Camila's POV

I flutter my eyes open staring at the ceiling.. wait- CEILING?! I jump out of my bed staring at it with wide eyes. How the hell did I got asleep on my bed?! Lauren slept there last night! Or maybe she carried- PSH nevermind she told Dinah I'm so heavy to carry. So it's a big. NO.

I rub my eyes with my fist heading towards the bathroom. I enter it facing myself on the mirror. I look like a zombie, I sigh remembering my not-so-welcoming-friends last afternoon.

They were practically silent about the incident on the park. I don't know if they're angry on me or feared me. It's not my fault Hell boy was an dumbass hurting my gir-friend infront of me.

Speaking of Lauren. I saw her yesterday afternoon. She was  screaming in pain and clutching her head like it was killing her to death. The sight of her makes me want to get all of her pain. But I can't..

I finished my bathroom routine then walk towards the door but before it I look a quick glance on my key. The key she was holding yesterday. Did she remembered anything? Did she remembers me now? Tsk maybe not..

I sigh leaving my room. I'm still at my PJs, not that I care. I went straight to the kitchen finding some food! But instead it wasn't food, it's Lauren. Woah.. did Ally surrender her territory now?

"Did Ally really grow height now?!" I fake a gasps making Lauren turn around and smile.

"No silly! I'm just making breakfast for us.. I mean all of us.." I grin walking towards her.

I love the smell of bacon and eggs in the morning especially when she made it with pancakes of course.

"You cook food? Really?" I tease. Well she's a millionaire and she cooks?! Is that a miracle?! That's a rare gem for me. I don't even know how to open an oven..

"I am, I cook food better that chefs, Now if you mind? Place everything on the table please?" she smirks cocky. I chuckle nodding my head.

I get some plates out in the cupboard. I place it neatly on the table making it presentable and simple. I grab some glasses then put each one near the plates.

"You know who else I know better at making food other than you?" I ask smirking as I place the fork.

I feel her turn to me so I look up staring her with a smug look on my face. She's holding her spatula raising her eyebrow at me.

"Who?"

"Mrs.Jauregui and Mr Jauregui "

"Huh? Why my mom and dad? My dad doesn't even know how to cut a cucumber" I chuckle placing the last spoon then look at her intently.

"Well.." I walk towards her tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Ms and Mr Jauregui did a great job.. making  you.." I whispered in her ear.

I pulled away gently, smirking at her flustered face. I grab her spatula flipping the pancakes then place it on the plate. I chuckle at her, she stand still frozen, so I make my way towards the table but– then suddenly she grab my waist making me squeal.

Our faces was inches with each other not that we care but just saying.

"You want this game don't you Cabello?" She smirks still holding my waist firmly while I'm wiggling myself free.

"I don't know what game your talking about Jauregui." I smirk too giggling at the process.

Her eyes was full of amusement then– THEN.she carried me like sack of rice on her shoulders making me squeal again. Damn.. said's the one who said I'm heavy..