Secrets (A Camren Fanfic)

Chapter 7

Yesterday Camila and I were so wrapped in each others company that we lost track of time. I didn't get home until after 2 in the morning and my mom chewed me out for it.

Luckily, after explaining that it was for a project I didn't get into trouble.

After getting home my mind was so consumed by thoughts of Camila that I couldn't sleep. Instead I stayed up thinking about Camila and wanting it to be tomorrow desperately so I can hang out with her.

I yawn and look over at my phone smiling big when I see a text.

Camila- Hey sleepy head. Wake up!

I feel my cheeks beginning to hurt from the smile that seems to be permanently plastered across my face whenever I'm with Camila or thinking of her.

Me- I'm up! I'm up! Did ya miss me?
Camila- Maybe ;)

I squealed slightly at the thought of the younger one actually missing me.

Me- So we didn't actually get any work done yesterday. Mind coming over my house today? I'll pick you up.

I don't really want to get any work done I just really want to spend my time with the other girl. When I'm with her I feel so safe and special. Honestly, she's unlike anyone I've ever known before.

Camila- Sure I'm going to go shower then. Be here in 30 minutes okay?

Me- Okay make sure you're ready or I'll make you listen to Lana!

Camila- I'll definitely be ready now.

I begin picturing Camila showering and I instantly scold myself. Instead I decide to take a quick shower as well and get dressed so I can meet the younger girl.

I throw on shorts and a crop top and play in my hair for a few minutes making sure it looks perfect.

During the drive I listen to One Direction though I would never admit that to Camila. I was just a little curious about the music she's into.

I pull up to the small house and notice the girl sitting on the porch completely absorbed in her music and a book she's reading. I beep my horn earning a jump from the smaller girl. I chuckle to myself as she glares at me and gets in the car.

"Seriously? That's the second time! Lauren Jauregui you must have a thing for giving people heart attacks."

I laugh at the younger girl and begin driving back to my house. I'm slightly nervous because she's never been to my house before. It's a lot bigger and different than hers and I don't want her to think I'm showing off.

Once I pull up to the house, Camila gets out of the car and to looks at my house in awe. Often times I forget that I'm privileged, more so than the smaller girl.

"Your house is huge" she gapes and I smile as I watch her admiring the home that I'm so used to seeing.

"Big isn't always better" I say in an attempt to make her feel better.

"Trust me my house isn't better" she replies as she walks up the steps. I try my hardest to keep my eyes up and not glued to her ass.

I get in front of her and open the door leading her to my room. I turn around and see her looking at the pictures that are hanging up around my house. Luckily I don't have anything embarrassing of me on the walls.

"Oh my god you were so cute! What happened?" she teases and I grab my chest feigning hurt.

"I'm hurt that you don't find me cute" I pout slightly as she comes closer to me.