Love never dies (Camren)

Chapter 19

Lauren POV

I was sitting doing my homework the following Saturday, finishing my homework before I went to pick Sofia and Camila up. Another text lit up my phone, as I let out a sigh, knowing it would be Kylie and her friends.

A few weeks ago, I'd had enough of Kylie and her annoying friends bullying Camila.

-3 weeks before-

I saw Kylie and her friends standing against a wall behind the gym...the same place where I'd first gotten into a fight with Kylie.
"Kylie, I need to talk to you." I spoke up, turning all of their heads towards me, as everyone stopped laughing and glared at me.

"What do you want, slag?" Kylie spat at me, flicking her cigarette to the floor.

"What I want is for you to leave Camila alone." I said, firmly.
She chuckled, shaking her head slowly.

"Sorry, can't do that. Your slut of a girlfriend deserves everything she gets from us." She said, stepping closer to me. I didn't back down though.

"And how is it that she deserves any of the grief you give her?" I asked, disgust clear in my voice.

"Because, she's a scruffy, fat, slut and let's be honest here, Lauren. She doesn't love you. She doesn't love anyone. How can she when she doesn't even love herself?" Kylie said, getting closer to me, so close that I could smell the cigarette smoke from her breath.

"She's not any of those things. She's beautiful, she's amazing, and you don't have the right to call anyone scruffy, when you probably suck people off for cigarettes!" I retaliated, as all of her friends started 'ohhing' and 'dayumming'.

Kylie shoved me hard, causing me to stumble back, but luckily, I caught my balance before I could fall.

Anger was soaring through my body, as I clenched my fists. "And as for your pathetic little girlfriend, shes going to pay for your little stunt of coming to see me, Lauren. It'll be your fault the next time I punch her so hard, she throws up. Remember that." Kylie spat, before turning away from me.

I ran up behind her, and sent her flying face first down onto the floor, as I sat on her back, bending her arms backwards, as she cried in pain.

"Why the fuck don't you try picking on someone your own size?" I growled in her ear. "I don't play games, Kylie. I've asked you nicely to leave Camila alone, and I'm sorry that you won't." I said, before standing up.

Kylie stood up slowly, rubbing her arms in pain.
"Why don't I pick on someone my own size? Well guess what, Lauren?" She said smiling evilly, as I looked at her, confused.

"You just volunteered." And as if on cue, all her little friends, launched themselves at me, sending me to the floor.

I felt punches being thrown at me from all directions, as I covered my head with my hands, protecting my face from being hit, feeling the pain spread throughout my stomach, back and legs.

"Sure, Lauren, we will leave Camila alone." Kylie said, as the beating stopped and the she-devil and her minions walked away, leaving me lying on the ground, trying to get my breathing back to normal.

-flash back over-

Since then, I'd been receiving all kinds of threats, and I don't know what the little posse of demons had in store for me when I next seen them. But what I do know is, if they were leaving Camila alone, it was worth it.

The bruising around my stomach and back had gone down mostly, but not completley. It still hurt slightly when I moved. Why couldn't Kylie fight her own battles?!