Café Del Sol

Chapter 7

Camila's POV

A blinding light envelops my vision as I try to open my eyes. I squint turning away from it and burying my face under my comfy pillows. It smells like vanilla and jasmine, it almost feels like they're not mine.

I sigh breathing softly while clutching the other pillow. I stretch my legs a little but as I do, I felt something on my feet. It feels squishy like a squid but soft and smooth.

What in the world?

"I don't really think of you as a ninja sleeper Camila." I giggle as her amused husky voice fills my ears.

I smile clutching my pillow harder. "I'm hallucinating, Lauren can't be in my room first thing in the morning." I sleepily mumble but then I hear her chuckle causing me to abruptly sit up.

It takes time for me to adjust at the sunlight but even in a blurry eyes, I can still see her gorgeous face, facing me. I rub my eyes with my fist testing if my vision became abnormal but she's still there watching me amusedly!

I blink a few times and stare at her wide eyed as she chuckle at me again, confirming me that she's not illusion. She's laying her head on where my feet is, smiling widely at me- like she just win a luxury vacation-.

How did she get here?!

"LAUREN?! Wh-What are y-you doing here?!" I stuttered-yelled earning a fits of laugh from her.

"Well technically, Ms Waitress,this is my room. So it's really obvious why I'm here." She said smirking, eyeing me intently like a predator.

I avoid her eye contact but find it so fucking hard since her eyes were having some kind of hypnotizing magic, pulling me to stare again.

She's smirking widely at my embarrassed face and I never felt so self conscious in my life but now.

"W-What b-but it c-cant-" I look around and blush seeing it's not really my room.

How in the good heavens I got here?!

It's so spacious room with black and white theme, it has a black wardrobe on the left side of the bed, and a flat screen tv attached to wall on the center wall. There's also a black couch and coffee table on the center. I can safely assume she's fond of color black right now.

I turn to my right smiling in amazement as my eyes grew wide in adoration, there's a huge window that can literally see the whole city. The whole city was enveloping with a tint colour of pink and orange of dawn, making it more breath taking view.

Damn, it looks like a millionaire's condo.

"Where am I Jauregui?" I ask quietly, still staring at the huge window in awe.

"Your basically at my room in Morgado Estates, but anyway do you remember what happened to you earlier?" I turn to her narrowing my eyes, trying to remember what happened earlier.

I remember, I'm with Normani and the whole elevator stuck up then I start hyperventilating- which is the first time it happened this year-

I really thought I'd die that time, my breathing was too shallow and my heart feels like some elephant was pressuring his foot on it.

It's not the first time it happened but that was the most longest one, I really thought I'd die, but after that near-death situation the door opens revealing my shining ar- I mean Lauren.

She saved me. AGAIN. 

I stare at Lauren, she's smiling at me. How could she care so much about me? She saved me two times in a row this week. It can't be just coincidence right? That all the time I'm in danger, she's the only one saving me.