When It Comes To Us (Camren) ON HOLD

Chapter 4

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I was pretty much doing what I usually do on Saturday mornings, sitting on the couch in the living room with a cup of hot chocolate in my hands taking small sips while watching Friends on the flat screen.

Today is the day that the girl of my dreams... will be staying with me for a few months. Nervous butterflies fill my stomach, and make me take a big sip of hot drink, burning my tongue in the process. Damn.

I stick my tongue out in order to cool it but that only lasts a few seconds before I yawn. Last night I hardly got any sleep, all I could think of was Lauren. How could I not though? I mean this gorgeous girl, who I'm crazy about, is going to sleep in the spare bed next to my own. We're gonna be waking up together, going to school together, eat dinner together. It's crazy...

My mind begins to wander... What if Lauren.. Falls for me, the same way I have already fallen for her?

I can feel my cheeks heat up and my heart skip a beat at the thought of it.

That will never happen, an annoying voice tells me, crushing my dreams.

Sighing, I set my drink on the coffee table and lay back on the couch, pull a big blanket on top of me and curl into a ball and continue watching my show.

I was in the middle of my show when the doorbell rang, scaring the shit out of me. I didn't move, not wanting to be the one to answer the door. My heart pounded against my chest knowing that it was Lauren who was there. Holy shit. I squealed on the inside, but kept my cool on the out.

"Camila! Answer the door!" My mom shouted from upstairs.

"I'm busy!" I shouted back.

"Camila go answer it!" She shouted again with a scary tone.

I sighed and got up out of my ball and looked down at myself, I didn't look too bad, I don't think. Dressed in black sweatpants and a tanktop.

You got this just be cool. You can be cool Camila.

I told myself as walked to the front door my hand hovered over the doorknob. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door.

A breath caught in my throat when my eyes met bright emerald ones.

Lauren Jauregui is standing right in front of me, staring into my eyes.

OH MY GOD

She cleared her throat loudly, "Can I come in? These bags are heavy."

My eyes shot down to the two huge suitcases in both her hands, I didn't even notice them!

"Yeah! Of course," I rushed out and got out of the way.

She quickly walked into the house and set the bags down.

All I could do was stare at her beauty. This is the first time I have seen Lauren without make up, and honestly she looked even more beautiful without it. Yeah, she looked gorgeous with makeup but without... Wow.

She had her back to me, so I took the opportunity to check her out. I licked my lips at how great she looked wearing tight black leggings.. Holy shit. Her hair was in its usually tousled waves and she looked so cute and cuddly in just a simple gray v neck.

Those beat up white sneakers though... I don't know about those, but when she wore them they made her look even more cuddly and cute.

"Where's your mom?" Lauren asked turning around.

"She's uh..." I pointed up. "She's upstairs doing something."

Real smooth, Camila

Lauren nodded slowly and didn't say anything else.