Family love (Camren/You)

Chapter 9

The three women went to the kitchen where the breakfast was served. On Y/n's place, there was also another pill for the headache. They ate almost in complete silence, and once they were done, Lauren went to get dressed and left the house to get the pregnancy tests. Just a couple of minutes later she was back and Y/n went to test it and fortunately, she wasn't pregnant. For the rest of the day, Lauren makes sure to be attentive at every move Y/n would make, giving her extra food and candies so she wouldn't be in pain due to the unfortunate drinking situation. And as for the day that came after, Monday, Lauren made Y/n stay home, to have another day to heal. The teenager found it strange, really weird, since Lauren was acting strangely, all of the sudden. But she didn't complain, as she just stayed in her bedroom writing or cuddling with her plushies. During that day, the raven haired woman came several times to the bedroom asking if she was alright, bringing Camila with her, and the answer was always the same, positive, even if it wasn't the truth. On Tuesday, Y/n woke up and simply went to get herself ready for school. However, once she was about to leave, Lauren showed up and drove her to the school for the first time, like Y/n said she should. Though even if that was a nice gesture, the girl still didn't want to go to school, and would still suffer there. Even if for the whole week Lauren would take her there, she still would be depressed once she would get home. She did see Camila's and Lauren's behaviour changing a little, Lauren's more drastically, but they still made her go to school and she hated it with all her heart. Therefore, Friday night, Y/n needed to ease her feelings, escape her reality, so she just went to a bar without Lauren, even if the woman had insisted on going to protect her. The teenager left after the other two went to bed. Or that was what she thought. After going to bed and letting Camila fall asleep, Lauren went to the terrace, to smoke. She wouldn't do that often because of Camila, but sometimes she would just do it. Due to that, she heard Y/n sneaking out. But instead of being a nice responsible parental figure and calling her, she did the opposite. Curious to see where the girl would go, the green eyed woman followed her. She saw Y/n going to a bar, and that actually made her disappointed because they talked about that. Still, the woman, inside the bar, sat on a distant table, watching the younger, and the men that were around, some already drunk and with their eyes on Y/n. With the drunk man's Y/n would just ignore them, but she would accept the drinks they would buy her. So basically for the first hour, she didn't waste any of her money, and never would do anything with the men. They were all old and too drunk, so Y/n would just get the drink and leave before they would do anything. The bartender already knew the girl so he used it and even gave her a free drink. The girl started to be less sober and would just talk with the bartender sometimes. He was a nice guy and knew the girl for a while, so even if she could spend a night without buying a single drink, she always tipped him. After a while, a more young man showed up on the bar and passed his eyes on the teenager smirking. Like the others, he bought a drink for her, but before she would leave, he grabbed her arm.

"Where do you think you are going, doll?"

Y/n looked at him and frowned. "Let me go." She said seriously, trying to free herself, but a little light headed so she stumbled a little.

"I bought you a drink. So no."

"A looot of guys already bought me a drink." She shrugged, smiling lazily. "You won't be any different."

"Yeah I think the opposite." He pulled her closer, smirking.

Y/n's smile died. "Let me go." She tried to move away again.

"No." The man said seriously and started pushing her for a more private place.

The teenager tried to move away again, but her strength wasn't the best, and she would stumble frequently. Watching it all, Lauren stood up and walked to them, with a serious and dangerous expression.