Lauren's POV
We had one week left. One week only. How did I even get myself into this? I don't think I would ever consider the chance that one day one complete stranger, from another country, almost another world, would come to my house, conquer my family, conquer my friends, conquer me, and then leave.
But it happened. I mean, at least the first part. For now. Like I said, one week left. Gotta make it worth it for my baby.
I grabbed her hand and squeezed it, reassuring her it was okay. I looked at her and she was looking at the door, biting her bottom lip, excited with what was about to come.
I pushed the doors wide open and walked in without hesitation. With Camila by my side I felt like I could do anything. After all, I made the most wonderful person in the world to fall in love with me. How dope can someone be?!
Camila squeezed my hand and I could notice she was nervous. Who wouldn't be? Dozens of teenagers staring right at you. Surprised to see you holding another girl's hand. I stopped by our lockers and looked around. People walked by slowly, looking at us as if they were waiting for us to say it was just a joke. Sucks for them, because it wasn't.
I stroked Camila's hand with my thumb and she looked back at me. She was blushed but her eyes were glistening. She was happy, that's for sure. I let go of her hand and placed my both hands on her hips, pulling her for myself. She uncertainly wrapped her arms around my neck, attaching or bodies together. Now there was only one thing left to attach. I caressed her hipbones and dig my face on her neck. I kissed it softly and she let out a low moan that only I could hear. I raised my head to see her biting her bottom lip. What a tease.
I didn't care how many people were looking at that moment, I meshed my lips on hers. I was surprisingly greeted by the warmth of the inside of her mouth. I slipped my tongue in to be greeted by her sensual tongue. She stroked it on mine and then invaded my mouth. I needed air but I wouldn't stop this for nothing. Her plump lips and her tongue were addicting and I couldn't manage to pull away. At each second that passed, she got more and more into the kiss. She rearranged her grip on my neck, pulling me even closer. I tilted my head to deepen the kiss even more. I pushed her lightly against the lockers and she pulled away for a tiny second for a quick breathing and then pressed her lips on mine again. We were giving a big of a show for everybody at the school's corridor by I couldn't care less.
They were seeing what we were. People wanted the truth didn't they? Well there it was, right on their faces. You're welcome, motherfuckers.
Camila's POV
The rest of the school day was followed just like the beginning of it. Lauren would grab my waist and kiss my lips fervently and everybody would see us and let their jaw drop.
I never thought that being in the center of attention would be this pleasant. Of course that having Lauren by my side made it all better.
We were going down the school stairs, ready to go home and enjoy our little time alone but we heard fast footsteps behind us followed by a familiar shout.
"Hey Bitches! Wait up!"
Lauren gave me the something-had-to-ruin-our-day look and I raised my eyebrows, motioning her to be nice to her old friend.
Vero finally walked up to us and tried to steady her breathing. She was out of air and all she did was run down a few steps? She is even more of white girl than I am.
"I heard..." She started, still trying to maintain her breathing after the exercise of walking up to us. "I heard what happened with Harry's boy toy. What's his name? Liam? What. A. Jerk."
