you're pretty much my favorite person, like ever. (Carmen Fanfic)

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*the next day

camila

DM from LJ: heyyyyyy

CC: serious convo

LJ: *sits down and pulls out a fancy notebook. Please sit down CC

CC: *sits down

LJ: alright, continue I have a full schedule today.

CC: I think I like this girl

LJ: woah seriously? I need her name, number and SSN

CC: this is hardly professional

LJ: no but for real, who is this girl?

CC: her name is Lauren, like you. Kinda weird huh?

LJ: totally weird. But besides the point, tell me about her. She better treat you well CC.

CC: well she goes to my school. She's just an overall compassionate and beautiful person. I don't know what it is-she's just different and I like that

LJ: well flirt it up CC!

CC: haha me? No

LJ: you HAVE to there's no way she's gonna know

CC: I don't even know if she's into girls

LJ: you never know until you try

I wasn't sure what to do. Take Lauren's advice or just stare awkwardly across the classroom hoping she'd look back at me. I mean those eyes, they were captivating. And her lips looked so rosy and plump..

"Uh Camila you doing okay?" A voice from across the desk beckoned me.

I quickly looked up,"Oh! Haha uh hi Lauren you look really nice today that's all and I totally wasn't just staring at you or anything." I facepalmed. stupid, Camila, stupid.

"It's okay, babe" Lauren smirked.

babe? I gulped.

Lauren got up from the desk to turn in her paper and I definitely had a clear view of her ass. I found myself biting my lip, damn.

"See something you like Cabello?" Lauren smirked and stared knowingly into my eyes.

I stuttered,"no...Lauren, I was just uh..zoning out."

"Well next time you "zone out" make sure you don't make it too obvious." Lauren commented, causing a deep blush to fill my face.

I tried to concentrate on my work, and normally writing was my best subject. But I had difficulty not darting back to the green eyes I loved so much.

The class bell finally rang and I rushed up to get out the door to my locker. I started getting my books out from next period when I saw Lauren talking to another guy.

that's too close, right? But why am I even worried? I mean, she's not mine.

I started walking to my other class but a hand on my shoulder decided otherwise.

"Hey Camila, wait up."

"I have to get to class Lauren."

"Please."

I sighed and turned around, meeting the girls face.

"That was my brother back there-Chris." Lauren assured.

"I don't care about who it was." I tried to push past her but she wouldn't let me.

"Okay, enough. You like me, I like you." Lauren tried to meet my gaze.