Chapter 33

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*Camila's POV*
I can't believe I just told her all that. I really don't have a filter when I'm tired, I say and do the first things that come into my mind.
"Move, bîtches" I say jokingly as Lauren and I try to find some space in the crowded bathroom.
I take out my makeup bag from a drawer and start to apply concealer onto the dark circles I have from being awake for almost 20 hours. I glance over at Lauren who is applying mascara. She then closes the bottle, zips up her bag, and starts to walk out.
"Wait wait wait" I grab her arm and stop her.
"What?" She replies.
"As beautiful as you are, all you're wearing is mascara? C'mon it's a dance! WAIT CAN I DO YOUR MAKEUP?" I exclaim. I get way to excited but I'm just really curious about what I can do.
"I don't have much I only own like mascara, concealer, blush-"
"We'll use mine now sit" I say as we laugh.
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When I finish, I am quite proud: 1) because I am not as bad at makeup as I thought and 2) I just made my extremely hot girlfriend even hotter and I had no clue that was possible.
"Damn I look... Different" she exclaims, eyeing herself in the mirror.
"Aww, Lauren you look beautiful!" Ally says placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Thanks" Lauren blushes. Her phone on the table buzzes loudly. I glance down and the name "Ansel" pops on the screen. She picks up her phone and sees the name also.
"Uh... Camila... Can I talk to you?....outside?" Lauren says as I'm already halfway out the door. What could he possibly want?
"What is it?" I say acting like I don't know it's Ansel.
"Ansel... Still thinks him and I are going together. He wants to pick me up. What do I say?" She panics staring at her phone. I reach into my pocket and find my phone. No text from Tate yet but I have to come clean.
"What are we gonna do? Are we gonna go with them and ditch or go with them and actually stay with them or come out or not go" Lauren panics more. She locks her phone and frustratedly stares across the street.
"Shh it's gonna be alright we... We don't have to go" I say "that was our original plan"
"Yeah but I don't wanna disappoint the girls and I really don't wanna come out to them... Ever" Lauren says.
"Well we can't just break up with them at the same time and have them think everything is normal." I say, my eyes shooting down to my feet not wanting to see Lauren's probably angry expression.
"Well, I suppose we could go with them and get together when we get there..." Lauren trails off.
"Yeah... We can do that." I say, secretly wanting to just ditch altogether but Lauren wants to go so we're going. I can't say no to an angel.
She picks up her phone and dials Ansel's number.
"Hey...Yeah I'm at Camila's. I'll send you the address... Ok... Ok see you soon. Bye."
"Wow, pretty bland conversation with your date." I joke.
"Oh shut up" she says playfully nudging me.
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We put on our dresses and Camila's mom arrives home just in time to take a few pictures of us. We hear a beep and figure that it's Ansel.
"I have to go. Uh... Ansel's here" Lauren says. The girls look confused but play it off.
"I'll walk you out" I say walking with Lauren in to my house through the backyard and I pull her off to the side so Ansel can't see us from his car in the driveway in Front of the house.
"Before you go" I say as I crash my lips against hers. She pulls away.
"Camz, why did you do that? You're ruining my lipstick" she giggles.
"Because I don't want him to get that privilege." I say with a smirk as I stroke her arm.
"Good luck" I say as she walks out the door and into Ansel's car. He better not try anything with her.

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