Catching You

Chapter 9

" Camila is my girlfriend," I respond.There is a long awkward pause. Then Alejandro speaks.

"Get out."

"What?" I ask confused.

"Get out of my house."

"You have got to be kidding me," I grumble.

"Are you def Lauren?" Alejandro questions harshly. "I said get out. Never set foot in this house again. Never speak to my daughters, my wife or me again. You got that? Now get out."

"I-i don't understand," I stutter. This entire time I have only made eye contact with Camila's dad and the floor.

"Sofia got up to your room," Alejandro demands. Sofi sits there staring at her father. "Aurora!" He screams his face getting red. Sofi sits up and dashes up the stairs. I feel Camila's grip on my hand tighten but my eyes stay glued on Alejandro's.

"Sir I-"

"Goddamit Jauregui!" Alejandro cuts me off. "What the fuck is wrong with you! You disrespectful piece of shit-"

"Alejandro!" Camila's mom yells.

"Mr.Cabello! I do not appreciate you talking to my daughter like that," finally my dad has something to say.

"Your daughter is disgusting-"

"If my daughter is disgusting so is yours!" my mom buts in. My hand is cold. It is no longer holding the sweaty palm it was a couple of minutes ago. I turn my head a little. The front door is open. I take one more glance at the angry people in the living room, then sprit out of the house. I stop when I get to the front gate and look right and left trying to find the girl I love. Did I just say I love her!? Not the time for this Lauren! Not the time! I saw her. Ugh I'm such a pervert. I only noticed her because of her butt! That doesn't matter. I didn't even notice that I was running. I was running after her. Her figure getting bigger and bigger as I sprinted faster and faster.

"Camz!" She keeps running. "Camz!" She wont stop. "Camz!" Nothing. "Karla Camila Cabello Estrabao!" That was it. That got her attention. She stops, turns and smiles weakly bending over and resting her hands on her knees. I Catch up to her. She looks up at her her eyes red.

"Lauren? Why did you follow me?" she asks between huffs looking at the ground.

"That doesn't matter. I thought you said you're parents were ok with the whole liking girls thing?" I asked.

"I thought they were too," she looks at me again. "You know what...fuck them," she sates after a while while of catching her breath. She stands up and starts to run aging but I grab her wrist.

"Hold up," I stop her. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To Dinah's. Where else?" she sates.

"Not with out me."

"Ok," she smiles. We walk hand-in-hand to the Hansen'a house. It's not that far form our houses. Camila sticks a key the the door and walks in still clinging to my hand. Surprisingly no on is home...or so we thought.

"Dinah!"someone moans.

"Ew," Camila whispers before we even make it up the stairs. I put my finger up to my mouth and shush her.

"Be quiet," I whisper. We creep up the stairs and over to Dinah's room. The door was slightly ajar. Enough so we could see inside. Normani was laying on the bed with Dinah on top of her. Camila sighed when she saw they both had some clothes on.

"Dinah...fuck! Dinah!....Shit!"

"I think I'm gonna barf," Camila whisper yells.

"Wait Camz. Just wait a little bit," I smirk.