I was waiting for Camila at her locker. The bell rang , and still no Camila. I was worrying about where she was. No i didn't like her, but i was worried about her. I ran through the halls looking for her. But no sign of Camila.
I kept running through the halls. Until i bumped into this boy. I never seen him around school. But i had to admit he was quite attractive.
"Sorry, i wasn't paying attention.", the boy said scratching his neck.
Fuck Boy i'm thinking ?
"Oh it's no bother. Really.", i responded with a soft smile.
"I'm Zayn, and you are..."
"La- I'm Lauren.", i said trying not to break a sweat.
"Can i maybe get your number ?", he said handing me his phone.
The song lyrics that went through my head right now were: Can't have my number put that phone away.
"Sure why not!", i said trying not to blush.
"Thanks, you actually seem really cool we should hang out sometime.", He suggested giving a kiss to my hand.
"Of Course I Am- I mean sure !"
Shit Lauren.
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"Camila where the fuck were you, I've been waiting by your house for hours and why do you look like a wre- OOH CAMILA!", i was lost at the presence of Camila. I'm not sure if she got a part time job as a bear hunter, or she just had sex.
"Oh My God Lauren, i didn't even think this was gonna happen. All Austin told me was to meet him in the janitor's locker." she explained
"SO HE RAPED YOU?", i shouted towards her
"No, GOD NO!"
Fuck, nice going Lauren.
"Can we just go inside?", i said trying to hold in my laughter.
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I sat on Camila's bed while she did her nails. My phone then started beeping with a text-
347-577-7884: Hey Lauren? It's me Zayne.
A deep smirk than grew across my face.
"Lauren? Who the hell just texted you which made you smirk ?", Camila asked concernedly as if she was my mother.
"Ugh.", i took a hesitant pause. "Nobody."
Camila snatched the phone straight out of my hands.
"LAUREN!", she shouted at me like she was ready to give me a lecture.(Sure enough she was)
"You just got out of a relationship."
"So Zayn and I are just fri-"
"Friends? For no ya'll are, next thing you know he'll be all under your pants", she said laughing uncontrollably. I didn't find this funny what so ever.
Camila gave me my phone back.
"Text Him.", Camila told me with a sneaky smirk
"Camila wtf? You just lectured me on not get-"
"FUCKING TEXT HIM JAUREGUI!", she yelled
"Okay Okay.", i said rolling my eyes in a playful way.
......
L: Hey .
Z:Are you busy tonight?
"Camila what do i say?", i asked confused.
"NO, Say no."
......
L: Nope, not at all.
Z:Cool, Can i pick you up at 8?
L:Sure :)
I played it off as if it was nothing. But in my head it was just like 'YES BRAD FUUUUCKKKKK YOU-U-U-U-U!!!!'
