Lauren was furious with Camila.
She wanted the girl's mouth between her legs more than anything of course, but forcing her to dangle on the end of her bitter rope felt far more satisfying than giving in and gaining her reward
She knew what she was capable of and decided late last night to turn on her problematic attitude issues she swore she'd fight to suppress. When entering in on her class she saw the girl to be laughing with Nova and a few others on the table
Her hand slammed against the desk with a force that had the entire class straightening their spines in obedience "Class started already, quiet!" She growled, ignoring the way Camila smirked "Books out and pay attention"
Camila rolled her eyes to grab for her sketch pad, flicking to the right page she grabbed a pencil and sarcastically placed her arms onto the desk. Immediately Nova let out an unintentional laugh at Camila's mocking
Lauren dropped her marker into the desk and wondered towards the table, she grabbed Camila's sketch pad and placed it across the room on another desk before pointing at the space "Move!" Her eyes were stern, not a voice could be heard "You're here to learn, clearly I can't trust either of you to do that sitting beside each other"
Camila looked around awkwardly, everyone stared at her and even Nova began to lower her chin in embarrassment "It's college" Camila questioned "You can't just move me seats"
Lauren folded her arms "Baby girl, if you don't like the way I work? Don't come to my class!" A few members of the surrounding crowd gasped under their breaths at the new authority being displayed "Move, or leave!"
Camila clamped her jaw, her eyes glazing in anger as she snatched her bag from the floor to adopt her new seat "Petty bitch" she mumbled as she passed by Lauren's side, shocked when a hot hand wrapped around her wrist "Watch your mouth!" Lauren whispered, walking away to return to her space at the front
Camila slumped down into the chair and sighed a deep breath, her stomach growled with embarrassment but her thighs ached with desire she now struggled to understand. Lauren was different today, rattled but calculated in the way she moved
"I'm going to hand around your marked sketches, please read them and raise your hand if you have any questions" Lauren directed, passing out the students work before dropping Camila's A+ against her desk
She stared for a moment confused, she thought that after their altercation she'd receive a crumpled piece of paper back but no. All it said on the back was 'Great Improvement' with a small green tick
She glanced up at Lauren and waited for her to look back. Unfortunately she didn't for the remainder of the class which in a way was rather strategic so that Camila had no reason to see her after
The class went on as normal with different techniques displayed and then tried. Camila was painting a woman's torso with her mind busying over Lauren's strange behaviour. She couldn't figure out what was going on or what had happened for it to change
Still, Lauren didn't bother to pay her much more attention and shooed the class away when the final bell rang. Camila slid from her chair and exited with Nova for the first time without speaking alone with her teacher
"What a bitch" Nova sighed "It was boring without you!"
Camila nodded "It was, she's up to something though" Nova quickly glanced in her direction for an answer "She wants me to break"
"Like? Have a break down?"
Camila laughed as they rounded the corner "No, she wants me to give in and admit that I'm an asshole! She probably wants me to apologise!"
"I mean, you could?" Nova interjected
"No, I'm not backing down until she does!"
Before the conversation could go on further however, a tall man in a suit began walking towards the end of the hall. Camila stopped dead on the spot, the only class at the end of the hall being Lauren's
"What does he want?" She asked with a bitter slap in her tone "Come on!"
"Camila no!" Nova gasped, hating but loving every inch of drama currently consuming life "Stop, he's just a teacher!"
"I know! And I want to know what he wants!"
The girls slid between the crowds of students and made ways towards Lauren's class, the tall man knocking on the door before entering in with a beaming smile
"So what! We're just gonna stand here and listen?" Asked Nova while Camila stood with her ear pressed against the wood
"Uh yes? Duh!" She spat before listening in on what sounded like a serious conversation. That was until Lauren began to laugh, joke and move around "What the fuck?"
"What!" Nova tried to probe "What is she saying?"
"She's laughing?" Camila scoffed "Are they friends or something?" Nova only shrugged her shoulders in response "Ugh! Fuck this!" Camila groaned, slamming her back into the wall before the man in question came walking out
"Hey girls" he beamed, walking swiftly away while Camila rolled her eyes "Wait here" she whispered, turning to enter the class with no words prepared but the jealousy paining in her chest
"What is your issue with me today?" Camila spat as she rounded the corner to see Lauren now leaning against her desk with a smile
"Nothing, I'm actually in a great mood!" She retaliated
Camila scoffed, rolling her eyes. She folded her arms harshly into her chest "I can see that! Your little boyfriend made you laugh quite a bit huh!"
Lauren's brows quirked in surprise "Stalking me now? That's cute Camila!"
"What, you like to keep all of your options open now?" Lauren stared on at Camila with a laugh, one that aggravated the girl so much she could hardly stop herself from kicking the desk below her "Answer me!"
"He's a sweet man actually, super funny and loves art!" She winked, turning to shuffle some papers upon her desk "You're welcome for you grade by the way"
"Fuck you!" Camila spat "That grade was a silence tactic"
Lauren walked towards the younger with a confidence in her stride, stopping when she reached the side of her head to whisper "You deserve that grade, not my attention. I have to go anyway, he actually invited me out to the club tonight so if you don't mind"
Camila widened her mouth as Lauren passed her side to exit the room "I hate this fucking game!"
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MY LITTLE ARTIST
Fanfiction*Extreme Smut Warning* Camila had always resented her chaotic upbringing, living on the edge of everything a constant battle between exhaustion and fear. When she starts her new college journey she wanders if maybe things could be different, better...
