Please Wake UP

Part 7

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“Hello beautiful!” Camila said as she entered the house.

Lauren was lying on the couch, watching TV, eating Swedish Fish.

“I’m in the living room!” she called out.

Camila came in and landed on the couch next to Lauren.

“You look sexy,” she said as she caressed Lauren’s arm and stared at her.

“Baby, I know you to well, what do you want?” Lauren said, without taking her eyes off the TV.

“Do you want to go out to dinner with Marielle?”

Lauren didn’t respond.

“Oh come on, Lauren I never get to see her and she’s in town!”

“Ugh fine, Ill go, but don’t expect me to be the nicest person ever.”

“Jealousy is gonna kill you one of these days,” Camila said as she lifted herself off the couch and approached Lauren with a seductive smile.

“Yeah, leave it to me to marry the most adorable, hot and innocent girl ever, you can’t tell when people like you and it drives me nuts!” Lauren said as Camila sat in her lap.

“Do you like me?”

“Not really”

“Good to know,” Camila finally captured Lauren’s lips in a long kiss.

“So how’s your voice doing?” Marielle asked as she sat on the opposite end of the table from Camila and Lauren.

“It’s getting there,” she simply said.

“Yeah it’s too bad this whole thing was born out of a stupid decision.”

“Excuse me?” Lauren jumped in defensively.

“I’m just saying if you guys wouldn’t have had that fight and you wouldn’t have kicked her out, then none of this would’ve happened.”

Camila looked at Lauren clench a fist, trying to control her anger. “Lauren…”

“No! Who do you think you are to come here and blame all of this on me?”

“Look Lauren, Camila should have the right to do whatever the heck she wants, if she wants to go get drunk then she should be able to do it!”

Camila jumped in before Lauren punched the other girl. “Marielle, what the fuck is wrong with you!?”

Marielle didn’t expect Camila to defend Lauren like this.

“We’re leaving,” she said as she grabbed Lauren’s hand. She turned back to Marielle, You have no right to talk to her like that, ok? You’re way out of line and if I could blame someone, I would actually blame you for getting me drunk in the first place!”

Lauren and Camila left the restaurant, leaving Marielle stunned.

Back in the car, Lauren was crying and Camila was just sitting in the driver’s seat trying to console her.

“You were with her?” Lauren suddenly spoke up.

“Baby, I didn’t tell you because I knew you would be mad, I’m sorry.”

Lauren was just silent.

“Hey”, Camila said as she lifted Lauren’s chin up, “everything is in the past now, ok? Please let’s not think about those terrible times, we have so much to look forward too!”