I know what you're thinking. I should kiss Camila back. But. She looks like a four year old. Well...just...too cute. I can't. I shouldn't. But I did. I kissed her back. She licked the bottom of my lip, and when I didn't open my lips, she forced them open with her tongue. Her fucking tongue. I do NOT wanna know how her tongue got that strong. Oh my god. Oh my god. No. Her tongue. Holy shit. I pulled back abruptly. "Uh...I uh...I gotta go", I stammered, rushing out of the bathroom. I let out a breath as I scurried over to the back again. "Hey. Can...uh...can I go home. Please?", I asked Lauren. Lauren checked her phone, her eyes widening. "Oh my gosh. It's almost 10!! Your parents must be worried. My heart stopped for a second. My parents. How was I supposed to tell them about my parents? Dinah would think I'm trying to start a pity party. Okay. I'll just...say I can walk from here. Or that we live in an apartment. Sounds good. "Y/N HELLOOOO", Lauren yelled, snapping me out of my panic. "Yo", I answered, shaking my head. "Where do you live?", she chuckled.
I had given the bus driver my address and we were currently driving there. Camila wasn't feeling well so she went to bed early. Dinah had to Skype call and Ally and Normani went off to the front or something. Leaving me and Lauren in the back. "So...how old are you", Lauren asked. "Oh. I'm 17", I mumbled. "I'm 19...young at heart", she laughed, putting her hand on my leg. It felt like a thousand jolts were going through me at the spot where her hand was. I struggled to keep in a squeak. "You okay", she asked, her eyebrows furrowed. "Me? Yeah. Of course I am", I scoffed. She nodded her head, staring at me skeptically. "Tell me about yourself Y/N", she said, putting her head on my shoulder. "Uh...uhm...there's nothing really...uhm interesting about me...ahem", I managed to get out, clearing my throat. "Fine. Tell me about that boy you were with at the bar today", she pressed on. "Well...his names Ross. He goes by Emmanuel for god knows what reason. He's the Spanish teacher's son. She doesn't like me very much. But the feeling is mutual. I would call her a bitch, but Emmanuel doesn't like me to curse. Fucking prude he is. In fact, our whole friendship relied on the fact that although I hated him, I needed help. I actually met you because of him. It was his number I put in wrong that day", I rambled. She smiled softly, wrapping her arms around me. "You smell nice. You're like a big huggable teddy bear", she mumbled. I got all nervous when she said that. The bus slowed to a stop, causing Lauren peeling off of me. I got up and followed her to the front. "Bye Y/N", Ally said happily. I smiled back at her, waving as I stepped off the bus. Lauren was walking towards the building. "Whoa. Where are you going?", I huffed. "To drop you off so your parents don't get mad", she laughed. "NO. I mean...they won't get mad", I mumbled. "Calm down. Just in case they do I'll come", she giggled. "No. Lauren just go back to the bus", I said, grabbing her arm. More jolts of electricity. She gulped, staring at my arm. She grabbed my other arm, swung me over her shoulders and started walking upstairs. "PUT ME DOWN OR I WON'T TELL YOU WHERE I LIVE", I yelled, pounding on her back. A deep chuckle escaped her lips. "I know where you live. You gave your FULL address to our bus driver. "Dammit. LOOK I LIVE ALONE OKAY? NO PARENTS. I TOLD THEM I WAS LESBIAN AND THEY LEFT ME. MY DAD GAVE ME THIS APARTMENT BECAUSE HE STILL LOVES ME", I yelled. Lauren had put me down by this time. "Oh. I'm sorry", she mumbled. "Don't be. I spent the first six months feeling sorry for myself and that was enough", I grumbled walking towards my door. I turned the key into the lock, and made my way inside. Of course, I was pushed inside, shoved against the door and my arms were pinned above my head. Lauren was staring at me intently, her green eyes speckled with yellow. "Tell me you didn't feel jolts of electricity when we touched. Tell me ", she demanded. "I can't", I whispered. And I really couldn't I don't know why, but something was pulling me towards her. Like something was taking over the controls. "Then what we're about to do is about to be nuclear", she growled, before slamming her lips onto mine, roughly yet softly kissing me. She slid her tongue over my lips and this time, I opened my mouth. Her tongue explored my mouth. I moaned into the kiss as Lauren cupped my breast. "So. Long. I wanted to do this. You. don't. Understand. How much", she mumbled between our lips. Soon, she was nipping at my neck, on hand under my shirt, teasing my chest, the other rubbing me through my pants. I was moaning freely. Never has a girl made me feel like this before. Her hands reached back to behind my thighs, squeezing my butt on the way. I jumped, wrapping my thighs around her waist. "Hallway. First left", I panted as she bit my ear lobe. What in the hell is happening. Emmanuel would be showering me with holy water (ALLYYYY). Fuck it. I need to forget about my family for just one night.
A/N HOLY ALMOST SMUT. ALSO, 1K VIEWS AHHHHHH. THANKS GUYS BAH BYEEEE NOW. WTF IS HAPPENING THO. CAMILA HAS SOME TONGUE POWER AND LAUREN IS JUST...LAUREN...LIKE WHAAAAA
