Lauren's P.O.V
Oh Shit why did I say that. Fuck, now she's crying. I shouldn't have even have said that, it was her first kiss of course she didn't want to forget it.
"Shit Camz please don't cry. I'm such an idiot." I got up from my side of the booth and walked over to hers and went to hug her but was instead pushed away.
"Don't." She go up and got out of the booth. "I'm going home. Don't even try to follow me and don't even try to text me or call me because I'm not going to answer."
"Camz. Camila wait." I yelled but it was to late, she was already out of the pizza place.
I Called Normani to come pick me up. She of course wants an explanation when She does get here and I promised I would tell her after we got to my house but I know one thing. And that one thing is that I fucked up.
I fucked up big time.
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Camila's P.O.V
I ran out of the pizza place, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't see where I was going. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew it wasn't the way home.
After about ten minutes of running I stopped and looked at where I was. I realized that I was not to far from the spot on that I always went to at the beach hidden in the tree line a few feet back, the spot that only the girls now about. The spot that Lauren and I know like the back of our hands.
When I got there I sighed in relief that the bag that had two blankets, books and some other things was still in it's hiding spot and untouched.
I pulled both blankets out and put one down on the packed down sand and dirt mixture. Using the backpack as a pillow, I laid down covering myself with the second blanket. I turned off my phone not giving two shits about whoever wanted to get a hold of me.
I knew for a fact that I wasn't going home tonight. I laid awake until about twelve or one in the morning. My eyelids getting heavy from the lack of sleep and the emotionally exhaustion.
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Lauren's P.O.V
I was woken up by my phone ringing extremely loud. When I looked at the phone I saw that it was Camila's mom calling which was odd because she never called. Before I could answer it stopped ringing. It showed that I had six missed calls from her which could only mean one thing.
Camila didn't make it home last night.
After remembering what happened last night and everything that I told Normani I felt myself get really guilty about what happened.
I was about to call Sinu back but before I could my phone was already ringing.
"Hello Sinu?"
"Thank God Mija you finally answered. Karla isn't home and her phone is going to voicemail. Is she there with you?" She asked.
"No she's not her. The last time I saw here was at the pizza place before she ran out after we had a a bit of a fight." I said with fear and guilt lacing my voice as I realized it was my fault.
"Oh." There was a long pause. " can you please help us look for her and get all the other girls to help? Her father, Sofia and I will look around the neighborhood in the spots she likes to hangout can you look at every where else around town?"
I could hear the sadness and desperation in her voice. "Of course Sinu. I'll call th girls right now."
"Thank you Mija."
After that she hung up and I immediately called Normani explaining what was going on and she agreed to call Dinah while I called ally to tell them what was up.
After about twenty minutes Normani pulled up with Dinah and Ally in the car. I hopped in the back seat thinking of all the places she could be.
After about a hour and a half we a still haven't found her and neither have her parents. I was getting stressed out more and more by the minute. Worrying that something bad could have happend to her and it would be my fault. I could feel more and more tears stream down my face and the minutes passed with no luck.
Where the fuck are you Camila.
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A/N
Sorry for the scrappy chapter.
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Wake Me Up From This Hidden Love (Camren)
Fiksi PenggemarLauren is just your average girl, with a crush on her best friend Camila. But what Lauren doesn't know is Camila feels the same about her. Will they tell each other how they feel, or will they try to get over their feelings and move on.