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STOOOOOOOP BEFORE YOU BEGIN TO READ THIS TRASH!!!!!!!!!!! I WILL SAY THE LAST PART IS A LITTLE...HARSH SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK...CARRY ON

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"Hey guys," Camila beamed when she saw Dinah and Normani walking towards her and her daughter, frowning slightly as she saw their concerned and angry faces. This can't be good, she was sure of it because there wasn't much that got Normani mad, so she smiled and walked closer, keeping her daughter giggling and nodding her small head in agreement as she made nonchalant conversation.

"Hey, you two okay?" Normani asked quickly, outstretching her arms out, looking at her daughter questioningly, a smile playing one her lips. Anna smiled and nodded her head before she extended her own small arms out to be picked up. Normani kissed her daughter's cheek once she was in her arms and giggled as she saw her daughter's cheek hold an imprint of her lips, her lip gloss smearing on her cheek. Feeling the gloss on her cheek, Anna giggled and made to wipe her cheek, but was stopped by Normani, who began to peck her cheeks repeatedly as she tickled her sides, causing laughter to rip through Anna, smiling at her other mothers, stretching out her arm asking for help. Dinah and Camila chuckled and looked at each other before saying at the same time:

"Do you see anyone in need of help?"

Anna laughed again as her ma continued to tickle her and give her way to many kisses. After a few more seconds, Normani stopped and Anna breathed in a deep breath and wiped both her cheeks, grimacing when she saw the gloss on her sleeves. With a pout, she showed her ma her ruined sleeves, causing the women to giggle.

"Let's go get you fixed up, princess." Normani said, looking at Camila before saying, "you okay?"

"I'll live." Camila chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck before giving her a smile and a nod of her head.

"Well I'ma go get this princess cleaned up, see you in the room?" Normani asked, and with the nods of confirmation, Normani stepped up to Camila and pecked her lips before turning and walking back to the room, joking with Anna about getting Camila to buy them ice cream later.

"Wanna tell me why Lauren told me she hurt someone?" Dinah said with worry, looking at Camila expectantly, and like always Camila spills, her head bowed and her attention on the floor as her hands fidget until Dinah laces her fingers through Camila's right ones.

"We were frustrated and worried about Anna and then one thing led to the next and she said some stuff," Camila said with a shrug of her shoulders, trying to act nonchalant, but she knew herself. She would be lying if she said Lauren's words didn't cut because they did; she had already been feeling down at the fact that Anna hadn't seemed to respond to her touch the way she did with the other girls and her angry words only seemed to drive the knife deeper into her heart.

"She lashed out again?" Dinah said, and while she was questioning Camila, she knew the answer to her own question. Camila simply nodded and shrugged, looking at her palms as she thought about whether to look up at Dinah or not, not sure if she was going to break or not.

"Yeah," Camila said with another shrug of her shoulders and a tug from Dinah's hand as she begins to walk down the hallway.

"Wanna talk about it?" Dinah asked, removing her hands from Camila's and lacing her arm around Camila's waist, tugging her close as she tries to provide some sort of comfort, not knowing how bad the damage was.

"Nah," Camila whispered, shutting her eyes and letting the comfort of Dinah's body heat calm her emotions, breathing in her sweet candy smelling perfume.

"Well, I'm here for you when you need me, Walz." Dinah says, kissing the top of her head, keeping Camila close, her hand firmly on her hip as Camila's long, lanky arms circle around her waist.