MY LITTLE ARTIST

SIX

Lauren continued her passionate make-out session with the blonde in front of her, stealing Camila's shocked expression only made it that much more memorable when it came to late night hookups

The reason the moment was so memorable however suddenly became all too real to Lauren as she closed her eyes to deepen the kiss, her mind filling with images of Camila in the bathroom, gasping under her firm hold

Usually Lauren would continue her heated sessions all the way back to her apartment but tonight she couldn't face it. Camila was on her mind and nothing she could do was able to erase the feeling of her stomach against her own, her skin pressed against her lips with a tiny moan she tried over and over to replay

"Ok girl, first you pulled your student into the bathroom for a 'chat' and now you're not taking that blonde home?" Sam probed as he and Lauren ventured back towards their shared two story home "What is going on with you?"

"Nothing!" Lauren laughed "I'm tired, that's all!"

"Bullshit!" Sam argued "Camila came out of that bathroom with lipstick on her neck and looked pretty pissed off when you were clashing tongues with whatever her name is!"

Lauren rolled her eyes, brushing off the man's words as she always did with a cocky grunt in his direction "She probably had a run in with Nova! Did you not see how close they were all night?"

Sam issued a suspicious glance in his best friends direction "You better hope so!" He slapped "She's your student and as you'd know if you read her file, troubled!"

"Oh my god!" Lauren yelled, stopping in the street to face the man just as tipsy as her "Can you stop with that shit? I don't care! I'm troubled, I hated school too!" She continued on, meaning every word that came out of her now angry mouth "I look at her as I do all of my students Sam! The fucking same! I'm not going to dive into her past so I can give her special treatment!"

"Fine!" Sam replied, pulling out his keys to unlock their shared front door before the stairs separated into their own floors "Just be careful mama! That's your final warning!"

"Yeah, whatever! Just stay out of my fucking business!" Lauren growled as she stormed upstairs and slammed her door

The girl closed her eyes for a moment before discarding her silver rings and shoes beside the door, lifting off her shirt to walk towards her bedroom with nothing but a spinning head and whirlwind of thoughts she didn't expect to come home with

"Camila why!" She grunted, falling backwards into her bed with palms covering her aching eyes "Jesus!"

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Camila

Once again, Lauren was late.

I sat scratching at the paint on my desk with one of the new pencils I'd bought from her gifted money. At least my new set up meant I didn't have any reason to talk or even look at her today. After last night I kind of never wanted to see her again

How could she do that? What did it even mean, telling me she wanted to fuck me but walking away to kiss some ugly blonde girl! I hated girls for this exact reason, boys were simple, you always could tell what they wanted but with girls? You were fucked

"Morning guys" I heard her speak, Nova nudged me from the side but I refused to look up at her stupid face "We're watching a video today and I need you all to take notes!" She continued, her voice even less enthusiastic than normal

She sat at her desk after turning the lights off and immediately proceeded to press play on the video beside her head. She didn't do much for the first ten minutes, only typed things into her computer before grabbing a rather large sketch pad from her bag