My Brother's Girlfriend (Camren)

Chapter 13

Ever since Camila and Lauren became official, the two were inseparable. Camila would spend as many nights as possible over at the Jauregui's, and the same with Lauren.

Camila's parents were off to another business trip together, and it wasn't much of a surprise. It always bothered Camila the lack of time she got with her parents, but she loves them, and if going away means to keep the family strong, she'll accept it.

Now that Lauren and Camila had the Cabello residence to themselves again, there was no time apart.

"What do you wanna do later on?" Lauren asked while playing with Camila's messy bun.

"I don't know," Camila sighed and got up from Lauren's lap. "Maybe a movie?"

"That's boring, I meant like a concert or something. I mean, your not old enough for a club so a concert could do its justice."

"I don't think we could go to one tonight with such late notice," Camila said and grabbed her phone. She looked up concerts in Miami to see if somehow she could go to one.

"Well, is there any?" Lauren asked.

"Nope," Camila sighed and rested her head once again on Lauren's lap.

"Hey," Lauren smirked down at Camila. "Why don't we have our own party?"

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"Dinah, I said only people we know!

"I do know these people!"

"People that all of us know!"

Lauren, Camila, and Dinah were at Camila's house, in the kitchen while hiding from the huge crowd of people. The party was intended to be a small one, but that clearly wasn't the case.

People from all over Miami were over, mostly because Dinah had told her friends to bring their friends and so on. Before either girl knew it, the Cabello residence was packed with teens and blasting music.

"Lauren!" Camila yelled to get Lauren's attention. Lauren hurried over to the girl and Camila talked into her ear so that the music would have no affect on her hearing.

"There's a couple literally fucking in my parents' room!"

Lauren laughed as she found the route to the stairs and walked her way up to the room. She slowly opened the door and immediatley noticed the girl.

"Ally?!"

"Oh, uh, hi Lauren," Ally said awkwardly while trying to cover herself with the bed sheets. The tall guy she was with quickly pulled his pants up and walked past Lauren.

"To think you were the innocent one," Lauren laughed while she helped Ally find her clothes.

"Shut it," Ally responded and began putting her clothes back on.

"When did you get here anyways?"

"A while ago, I just didn't get to say anything because I was dragged by Troy."

"So that's Troy? Is he your boyfriend?" Lauren asked.

"I guess you can say that," Ally winked and fixed her hair on a nearby mirror. When she was done, the two walked back to Camila who was in the kitchen.

"It was Ally?!"

"Sorry, Mila," Ally apologized awkwardly while picking up a random drink from the table. She sniffed it for a while before taking a chug from the red cup. "So, what are you guys doing here? Why aren't you guys partying?"

Camila and Lauren both shrugged. Ever since the crowd of people had entered Camila's house, stress overcame the two. Camila didn't want to be caught by her parents surprisingly coming home, and Lauren was scared that Camila might get caught and be grounded since she technically was still underage and living with her parents.

Out of nowhere, Lauren took Camila's hand and led her downstairs. The lights were dark and it was about 7 o'clock, so it was somewhat dark. Heads were jumping up and down from the music and some people were even grinding on each other.

"What are you doing?" Camila semi yelled as they reached the living room where people were dancing. Instead of responding, Lauren placed her hands on Camila's hips and began swaying her hips. Camila followed the process, and before they knew it, the two girls were dancing against each other.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lauren saw Normani smirking while dancing with the other girls. Lauren gave Normani a slight nod before continuing to dance with her girlfriend.

"I'm gonna go get a drink," Camila panted while running a hand through her damp hair from sweat. "Want one?"

"No thanks, I'll be waiting over here," Lauren winked while lightly slapping Camila's butt when she turned around to walk away. Camila didn't mind it, though.

"Hey, D," Camila said as she poured soda into a cup. While doing this, Dinah took the liter bottle and pushed it aside. She bent down and took out two cans from under the table.

"Here, you and Lauren take these," Dinah said while handing Camila the two beer cans. Sure, Camila had tried beer before at other people's parties, but she wasn't a fan of it. The flavor was odd and it didn't suit with her throat.

"Who brought these?"

"I have no clue," Dinah shrugged while popping a can open. "But bless whoever did!"

She ran off with the can raised up in the air while screaming out the lyrics to the song. Camila looked down at the two cans in her hands, debating whether or not to drink it. But of course, her pressured self popped open the can and walked back to Lauren while taking a small sip.

"I got you something," Camila said and handed Lauren the can. Lauren raised and eyebrow; she didn't expect Camila to be a drinker at all.

"Thanks..." Lauren said awkwardly, still staring at Camila in confusion who was chugging down the can mindlessly. Lauren shrugged it off and opened the can herself, the thirst burning in her throat was too much to bare.

Camila smiled once she threw the now empty can to the floor and grabbed Lauren's arm once again. She let Lauren's half way filled can fall to the floor nonchalantly, not caring that it was spilling endlessly.

Camila slowly turned from dancing to a slow grinding. Lauren didn't protest. A couple of guys tried to join, but the glares Lauren gave them was enough for them to back off.

Since Camila wasn't a huge drinker, the alcohol definitely got to her easily. If she had another drink, she would probably wake up with a hangover. Lauren, on the other hand, was perfectly fine. These nights used to be every of her Saturday nights; drinking, dancing, and sometimes smoking.

"What are you doing?" Lauren asked into the crook of Camila's neck as Camila began playing with Lauren's shorts.

Camila looked up to see Lauren's eyes, and she looked back down at her hands that were playing with the zipper.

Camila smirked, "Something I've always wanted to do." Camila slowly reached her hand in Lauren's shorts and stopped when she felt Lauren tense up.

"Wanna go upstairs?" Lauren asked hesitantly.

Camila nodded and Lauren led Camila to the stairs. Camila was a bit drunk, but Lauren knew exactly what she was doing and what she was going to do.