Señorita // Camren fanfic

Ch 2.

CAMILA POV

"Hey Lauren!"

I said as I heard someone picking up on the other line.

"Hey Camila." It almost sounded like her voice softened when she heard mine.

I finally called Lauren. It was already noon and she hadn't called like she'd promised. After debating for 30 minutes I called her. I didn't wanna seem too desperate, even though I absolutely was.

"Wanna do something today? I mean, my family is going on holiday so I have the house to myself and it's boring to be alone here." Lauren suggested

"Yes that'd be so much fun." I said.

I was going to Lauren's house and we were going to be alone. Alone. No one else, just us.

Did she mean it like that?

The thought of it alone made me blush, I knew it was wrong but I just couldn't help it.

"I'll send you the address, you can come right away if you want." Lauren said, snapping me out of my daydream.

"Sure, I'll get ready first and I'll be there around 4 then." I responded, I needed to fix my make up first, I looked like a wreck and I for sure didn't want Lauren to see me like this.

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"We're watching my favorite," Lauren hinted as she went through her dvd drawer.

"Let me judge your taste in movies then. My favorite is the notebook so let's see if you match that energy." I giggled. She didn't seem like the notebook type of girl. She appeared more tough.

Action movies maybe?

"Found it! The conjuring." Lauren said with a little smirk on her lips.

Hell to the no.

I am terrified of horror movies. And when I say that I don't mean the 'cute quirky' hiding under the blanket and screaming type of terrified. No. I meant the 'I feel like I'm actually going to die inside' type of terrified.

I've only seen one horror movie in my life. Although I don't think it counts as actually seeing it. It was more knowing that it was on while I was under the blanket with my ears covered, crying and screaming at the top of my lungs because I was genuinely that scared.

I'm not even kidding.

'Lauren I'm seriously terrified." I said while the adrenaline was shooting through my body.

I got this tingling feeling in my body but I wasn't sure what was causing it.

It was either the idea of having to watch an actual horror movie or the idea of having to cuddle up against Lauren because I knew I was going to need some sort of support.

"You'll be fine love, I'll protect you." She said as she passed me, stroking her hand against my cheek for a moment before walking into her kitchen.

"Salt or sweet?" Lauren followed.

"Huh?" I was snapped out of my dreamy gaze.

She just touched my cheek

"The popcorn? It's not a movie night, well afternoon, without popcorn, duh.

"Salty" I decided.

"A woman with taste. I knew you were." She said while flashing me a wink.

I honestly thought the uncontrollable flirting was something she only did while she was drunk. But I was wrong.