"Lauren. I need to talk to you." Camila said, a cautious look in her eyes as she stared complacently at Lauren from the bottom of the bed. Lauren sat crossed legged at the top of the bed, snapping thoughtless images of Camila on her phone, the pair of them had just finished getting ready for the bonfire, Camila in a tight white crop top and a black skirt, Lauren in a black bomber jacket and black torn skinny jeans, a black crop top hugging her taut abdomen. She lowered her phone, locking and throwing it onto the bed, her full attention locked on Camila, part of her knew exactly what was coming, she'd been preparing herself to talk about it since they saw Dean at the coffee shop yesterday.
"I know you went to talk to Dean yesterday, and I saw the way you were looking at him, when he talked about you... The way he talked about you... I thought you guys were friends. He said you were close with his sister..." Camila began, her voice trailing off when she noticed the way Lauren's body tensed up at the mention of his sister. "The way I see it, if you want me to fall in love with you, I need to know you. I don't want to fall in love with only one part of you Lauren."
"His sister is called Olivia... I met her when I was fifteen...She was nineteen..."
Lauren sat in an armchair outside of her Mother's office, petulent and frustrated out of boredom, kicking at the legs of the chair while she waited for her Mother to finish up with work. She heard a voice from across the hall, talking to her Father, dark grey eyes, wavy blond hair, dark red lips, a smile that could knock a man dead. Her Father walked the girl down the hall, motioning for her to take a seat across from Lauren. He smiled at Lauren before turning on his heel and walking back to his office. Lauren snapped her gaze to the older girl. She was staring at her, her lips parted slightly.
"So you're the daughter?" The grey eyed girl asked, raising an eyebrow at Lauren. Lauren felt as though all the air had been sucked from her lungs, but she managed to hold her arrogant exterior.
"Yeah, what's it to you?" Lauren replied, harsh in her delivery of the question.
"I'm the intern," She replied, "And apparently, your new math tutor," She added, her dark grey eyes possessing a glint of something darker than their colour.
"Oh goody," Lauren enthused sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
The girl grinned at her, more of a smirk perhaps, an eyebrow raised at her. "I think we're going to get along just fine," She husked. "I'm Olivia,"
"Lauren." Lauren replied, kicking at the legs of the chair with her heels.
"Pretty name, it suits you,"
"She started tutoring me the week after, granted our sessions never really had much to do with math,"
"You know, you're really cute," Olivia complimented, looking to Lauren from where they sat on her roof, math books strewn over the surface of the roof.
"Uh, thanks," Lauren blushed, averting her gaze from the gorgeous older girl.
"Have you ever kissed a girl Lauren?" Olivia asked, raising an eyebrow at her. Lauren's breath hitched in her throat when Olivia's hand came to rest on the inside of her leg, just above her knee. She was staring intently at the curvature of Lauren's face, her bottom lip between her teeth. Lauren shook her head, frantically almost.I've thought about it though. Lauren answered in her head, her skin set alight by the feeling of Olivia's touch. Olivia took her chin in her other hand, turning Lauren's face to look at her. She pressed her hot mouth to the corner of Lauren's, shifting onto her knees to allow easier access to the her plump lips, taking them between her own, her knee moving between Lauren's legs. Lauren had kissed her back without having to think about it, this was easy, effortless. Lauren moaned into her mouth as Olivia's knee came into contact with the material of her black polyester shorts. Olivia pulled away from the kiss, a smirk on her lips as she returned to her previous position. "So, algebraic fractions, what do we know about those?" Olivia had asked, taking so much pleasure in watching Lauren fight for the words she could not find.
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