"Baby."
"I'm here." I answered, looking up at her with a cheeky smile.
"What's wrong?" She asked, putting her purse on the desk on my side.
"Nothing. I'm cool."
"No, you're not." She sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her fingers caressling touching the back of my neck. "You've been acting really weird since we k..." I sighed out loud and ran my rand through my hair, looking around the classroom. "Relax, there's no one here. Lo..." I finally gave in and looked at her. She leaned in and I pressed her lips on mine for a few seconds. "Feeling better?" She pulled away, smiling. I smiled slightly. "I. Wanna. See. A. Smile." She said, kissing different parts of my face after every word she said. Isn't she lovely. Rotary rules faded away from my head instantly.
"Dang, get a room."
Camila and I froze.
"W-what?" i sttutered, pushing Camila off of me. I quickly got up, bumping on Camila and almost making her fall over her desk.
"I said get a room?!" Chase said approaching us with with his eyebrows furrowed. I gulped. If I tell Chase the truth, he will use it against me to do whatever he asks me to. I know he will. That is so Chase. So this is it? Just like this? ... I felt Camila's fingers ran down my arm until it reached my hand. She squeezed it lightly and It calmed me down, of course, but I still had a lump on my throat.
"Dude, I'm kidding. I guess girls are all a little gay inside." Chase smirked.
"Fuck you." I breathed out.
"Damn, girl. Learn how to take a joke!" He said raising his hands in defense, with a mocking look on his face.
Fuck, this was close. Fuck, fuck and fuck. If Camila and I want to move on with this we'll have to be way more careful. No more touching or demonstration of affection in front of other people. It's hard to imagine Camila talking to me without touching or caressing some part of my body, that is just the way she is. But she will have to understand. I don't want to risk her going home before the already short time that was given us.
Camila's POV
Lauren was been acting weird as hell since a few days ago and I've been here just for two weeks. Do you see the problem?
She has been avoiding my touches the whole morning. I just want to touch her. On the good way.
"You look serious, Laur. Doesn't she looks serious, Mila?" Harry said sitting down by my side, putting his lunch on our table.
"Yeah, my little nugget really does." I answered. Everybody chuckled except Lauren, who just glared at me from the other side of the table. "Um, okay." I said looking down at my food. First time I didn't feel like eating french fries.
"Jesus, Lauren! Do you really have to treat Mila like this?" Harry said putting his arm around my shoulders, concernedly looking at me. As if Lauren's words literally hurt me and he was trying to find the bruise. Simply adorable.
"Thanks, Harry. It's fine tho..."
"OUCH!" Harry yelled in pain. Taking his arm from around me to stroke his knee which Lauren probably kicked. I couldn't contain a laugh and since my laugh isn't the most normal one, Chase laughed too. Vero was too busy looking to a table full of guys of the footbal team, classic. I took my phone off of my pocked and typed:
"Jelly Lo. I missed you, bby (;" I pressed sent and looked at Lauren. She shifted her weight so she could grab her phone from her back pocket. She glanced at her phone and then put it back on her pocket. Not even bothering to answer or even look me. Ugh.
The rest of the lunch was all the same. Except Vero went sit with the football team table. Harry was always typing on his phone and Lauren was too busy being grumpy. So I had to hear Chase's dorks pick up lines because that was the only thing available.
After class I was determined to not talk to Lauren for a week but then I remembered I actually live with her.
"Camila, lets go." Lauren said, closing the car's door.
"Bitchy much?" Harry whispered.
"Tell me about it. Okay, I gotta go because I actually live with Grumpy. Bye, guys!" I kissed Harry's cheek and waved to Vero and Chase. I opened the door and climbed in the car. I looked at her, expecting some kind of explanation for her acts today.
"Is it too hard to close the door?" Lauren said out loud. I felt immediately pushed back. I closed the car's door and looked through the window. I guess the so dreamed explanation wasn't going to happen. Lauren started the car and drove our way back to her house. Or at least that was what I thought. After a few blocks she turned right on a quiet street and parked under a big tree with purple flowers.
"What are we..." I was interrupted by a pair of soft lips kissing mine. Lauren put one hand on my seat, supporting her weight so she could lean in more, deepening the kiss. She licked my bottom lip and I parted mine, not even thinking twice. I wanted to be mad at her but I just couldn't. Her tongue slid in my mouth and started to sensually dance with mine. That feeling again. I felt the butterflies on my stomach start to fly but eventually becoming pure waves of heat that grew up on me at every movement of Lauren's tongue in my mouth. She took her tongue back and bit my bottom lip, pulling it and then letting go, making the usual 'pop'.
I smiled and she smiled back. She pecked my lips and brought her body back to her seat, starting the car.
"Wait. Aren't you going to explain yourself?"
"Do I have to explain a kiss?" She asked, a confused look on her face.
"Lauren Jauregui, don't play games with me."
She bit her bottom lip and put her right hand on my left one, caressing it. "When we get home." Her touch was so tender that it made me sure that all her cold and bitchy acting today had a reason and was over now. I think.
A/N: I know where this story is going now :) Thank you for feedback, it means the world to me! Oh and if anyone here reads Relish, I've been trying to submit Chapter 7 for two weeks now but it's not working. Help me, dudeses. Love you - Poop
