SoulMate?

Chapter 14

Our Clubhouse

Camila's POV

We're at the car now. And Lauren insist that she don't need a doctor but I may or may not listen to her. Anyway. We're heading my Clubhouse. I mean our clubhouse.

Lauren was sleeping on the backseat and I'm the driver. My clothes was full of damn blood making me look like a killer which is true. But i didn't kill them. I tortured them and it was just enough for them to suffer and tell their damn story at their goddamn boss. Who ever that Satan is..

I glance at the rearview mirror seeing Lauren groan in pain in every turn or move she make. I sigh. I don't want her to be involved in this. I don't want her to even know this. I don't want her to see me like this and most importantly I don't want her to fear me. That would be incredibly painful.

I remember, when I'm fighting earlier all i want is to see blood running through their bodies and hear their screams of pain and agony. I actually want to kill them, if Lauren wasn't there i will but I promise to myself not kill again. Yeah again..

It's a long story but anyway I'm near at the park where our story begins. I smile as I remember her punching my face then afterwards helping me up and went to her home, she cleaned up my bruise there and I met Clara, who is teasing us together like DJ and Mani. I love that memory. That's our first moment with her family. That's the first day, I realized Lauren Jauregui is never a snob and cold person. She's can be sweet and kind if she want. She's just good at hiding it.

"Are we here?" I snap out of my thoughts then turn to her. She have many bruises but thank God she doesn't have a black eye I stare at her eyes having my moment.

I don't want anything blocking my view of her forest green eyes. It was amazing and hypnotizing and ethereal and like the galaxy that have so many mysteries. And if someone give her bruises near her will face my damn wrath!!! I liked-no scratch that- I love her eyes more than, I love banana's.. I sigh at the end.

"Camz? You listening there?" I snap my head on her then smile ear to ear  when my nickname roll off her tongue "You sure your listening?" she raise her eye brow

"I'm.. yeah listening.." I stutter,She chuckle then sit up groaning at the process. My smile fade immediately and she saw it unfortunately.

"Hey. I'm fine. You save me and that's enough." I smile slightly then nod. Yeah.. it's not enough.. you didn't even know who I really am.

I sigh at my thoughts then look around so does she, we look around until our eyes met and lock it [I'm sure I throw the damn key;) ].

"Where are we?" I fiddle my fingertips on the steering wheel then cleared my throat.

"We're at the *cough* clubhouse" her eyes lit up then she mutter a small 'yes!' under her breath. I raise my eyebrow. "Y-You.. remember?" She chuckle.

"I did. I'm the president remember?" She smirks while raising her right hand. I chuckle as my eyes prick with tears, I look away and wipe my tears before it fall.

I'm so happy that she's remembering me bits by bits. I'm happy that she remembers our clubhouse where we cherished many memories in. I'm happy that she remembers it. And I know she'll remember everything in no time. I just hope it will be fast.

I suddenly hear a doors opens then slam shut so I turn to see her but she's no where to be seen. I automatically start to panic and the thoughts of her being in that alley again scare the shit out of me.

As I start to unbuckle myself which is goddamn annoying! the door beside me opened, I get startled then turn to the door, I sigh in relief when I saw her face staring at me worriedly.