Lauren's POV
I gulped and felt chills soon as saw who Cabello was. Fuck, she is gorgeous. My parents told me she is fifteen, which means I'm one year older than her but why the fuck is her body better and hotter than mine. Why the fuck does her hair looks so soft and falls perfectly as she walks on mine direction. Why the fuck she has the cutest smile I've ever seen printed on her face. Why the fuck she has such warm brown eyes that are staring at mine since they first met. Why the fuck does she looks like an angel. Why the fuck...
"Laur! Say hi to your new sister!" my dad's voice woke me up. Cabello was looking at me biting her bottom lip, expectantly looking straight in my eyes. I was drowning once more on those beautiful ey...
"Laur." My dad said in a severer tone now.
"Oh." I shook my head trying to wake up for good this time "HI! It's so nice to finally meet you, sis!" I said acting like a fucking white girl and hugging her tight.
Mhmm, her neck smells like vanilla and strawberry.
Camila's POV
My "newest sister" was a really weird person but lovely at the same time. I felt her sniff on my neck when she hugged me. If her hug wasn't so warm and welcoming I would probably push away really scared because I didn't sign up to have a dog.
"Cabello, let me take your luggage." Michael said taking all the stuff from my hand, making me and Lauren break our hug.
Michael, Clara and Lauren. Yes I recorded all their names so this wouldn't get any awkward. I just don't understand why these people keep calling me by my last name. Should I say something?
I thought I was the biggest babbler until I spend an hour with these guys. Gosh they talk! I'm not complaining though, I love them already. Lauren was a little quiet, maybe she was shy? She kept texting on her phone and only interacted with us when their parents mentioned her name.
"I can't believe we're having pizza on my first day here!" I said after they said we would. We were going to stay on the pizzeria but Clara said I should stay home and get some rest because of the trip. It was nice of her. Beside the fact I was really tired, I always make a mess when I eat pizza. Cheese all over my face. So I rather eat it where strangers won't presence that scene.
"It was Laur's idea." Michael said parking in front of the pizzeria.
I smiled. We are totally going to be friends,I thought. I looked at her waiting her to say something but her eyes were glued on her phone's screen, like the whole car ride.
"Lauren. Care to join the conversation?" Clara asked said turning back to look at Lauren behind her seat. Lauren still had her eyes on the screen but now she was typing something. Clara waited for a reaction but Lauren didn't do anything. I have a theory she didn't even heard what her mother said. In a quick act, her mom took her phone and turned herself back to the street. I could see she was fuming.
Lauren closed her eyes and sighed, disappointed. This probably already happened before. I kind of felt bad for making her mom take her phone away, I hated when my parents did that. I just hope she won't be mad at me.
It was a little awkward when her parents told us to stay in the car while they went to the pizzeria to grab our pizza. I think they wanted to leave us alone on purpose. To "bond".
"Sorry." I said softly and placed my hand on her hand that rested between us. She pulled her hand to herself when mine first touched it. Those eyes stared at me like I was some lunatic. "S-sorry." I said again but now I was asking sorry for touching this antipathetic... beautiful green eyed girl.
Lauren's POV
What the fuck is wrong with me? She must be thinking I'm a fucking lunatic. I'm not antipathetic. She is just a little intimidating. I wasn't prepared to have such an attractive person living in my house. Maybe watching movies on she same couch as me... wearing short pj's shorts... stop this, Lauren. Be a normal straight teenage girl.
"No!" I think I said too loud because she looked back at me with a scared look. "I mean, I am sorry. I was just... a little zoned off." Fuck, she still looks scared. "I'm sorry." I said again but looking her in the eyes and grabbing her hand. Wow, it's soft.
"It's okay. I shouldn't just touch people." She gave me a cheeky smile.
"Don't worry. You can touch me." I squeezed her hand and smiled. She smiled at first but then her eyes widened and a massive blush started to creep on her cheeks. WAIT. DID I JUST SAY 'YOU CAN TOUCH ME?' I'm fucking retarded.
"I-I can t-tou..." Cabello stuttered. I was going to explain that I didn't mean it in a sexual way but my parents got in the car and since they're always loud and Cabello smelled pizza, she didn't hear my explaining.
So now she thinks I'm an antipathetic lunatic sexual freak. I'm so glad we started like this.
A/N: I seriously can't express how happy I was when I saw you guys asking for more. I just wfjacdksfb I love you so much. Give me ideas for Chapter 3 :) - Poop
