'M' is for Moron and 'K' is for Krazy?

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Camila POV 

When Lauren messaged me to come over for dinner, I literally freaked out. All types of feelings and thoughts ran through my mind. I agreed immediately because come on! Is Lauren, the girl who I've been "crushing on"! I couldn't pass on a opportunity like that. So, after my little freak out moment I managed to get dressed and ready for our, date? Yeah, you can call it a date. I mean a friendly date I'd say. 

After dinner Lauren thought it would be a good idea to hang out for a little while, and of course I accepted. I suggested we played board games, 'cause why the hell not? If I really want to get to know this green eyed beauty more, I wont get anywhere watching a movie, or doing any other activity that consists in staying silent. Also, coincidentally Lauren has a bunch of board games stored out so it was pretty accurate.  We are currently done playing cards, Monopoly is next. And I have to say, getting your butt kicked has never been so much fun. On both parts, Lauren isn't great at checkers. So at least I've won something, another surprise in the night. 

"I must say Jauregui you're pretty darn good at Go-Fish. Who would of thought?" I say mockingly 

"Hey! You shouldn't underestimate me Cabello, I was a kick ass in Middle school." She says with a smirk, and I giggle.
"Yeah yeah whatever. Let's see how it goes with Monopoly."  I say with a glare and Lauren laughs. 
"Don't challenge me Karla, I'm pretty darn competitive." Lauren flips her hair and smirks. I almost blush of how gorgeously breathtaking she looked, but maintained my hard pose nonetheless.
"Oh you're so ON Michelle Morgado!" I say with fake anger. Lauren throws her head back and laughs, and I can't help but join. Her laugh is so infectious. Once the laughter dies down I see Lauren ponder for a minute, then she starts to pick up Monopoly and store it away. 

"Hey! Why you put it away. Are you worried I'll kick your ass?" I say with a smirk while crossing my arms. Lauren giggles. 'God, she needs to take me more seriously. If she laughs at everything I do, I wont make it alive out of here.' I think to myself.
"I have a better idea. Be right back." Lauren picks up checkers, monopoly and puts them away. She then heads for her room, and before closing the door she turns and throws me a playful smile. I can't help but smile back, but frown when she locks the door. Ten minutes later she's back and has some clothe in her hand and changed her clothe. 
"I thought we could play an interesting game. Go change" She says innocently while handing me the clothe, but I see a glint of something in her eyes. I can't quiet put my finger on it, but it doesn't match her innocent stance, at all. Nevertheless I go change. She gave me a tank top, a hoodie, and some sweats. I strip out of my clothe and change to hers. When I'm changed I take the opportunity to check myself out in the mirror. My hair looks okay, nothing in my teeth, and the clothe aren't that big. Once I'm content with myself I go out and meet Lauren in the living room where she is sitting in the floor with some pillows, chips, two glasses of wine and cards. I sit down and she hands me a glass of wine, I thank her and take a sip. 
"So, what is this brilliant idea you just got?" I ask her while removing the wine glass from my lips. 

"Well, I thought we could play Black Jack. Is the most convenient game to play for what I have in mind." she said while still shuffling the cards. 
"Well what is it you have in mind?" I ask intrigued.
Lauren smirks "I thought we could play truth or strip Black Jack." she has the most innocent tone ever but her eyes tell a whole different story. I blush deeply and take the wine glass to cover my face. 
"The game is simple. We play normal Black Jack, since the game is simple and there's only two of us, it will be fairly short. If I win a round, I get to ask you a question, any question that I want. You can either answer my question, or, take off an item of clothes. And the same for you. If you win, you ask a question. I can answer, or, strip." Lauren explains almost nonchalantly, but I can see the devilish glint in her eyes. 'Mother fucker, that's why she changed.' My mouth feels dry so I take a big gulp of my wine. 
"I uh I, I-I don't know Lauren." I say uneasily.