Teacher (camren)

XIII

I groggily open my eyes when I hear my phone vibrating next to me. I groan before turning over and grabbing it, I look at the time; oh come on it's not even seven in the morning yet. The text is from Lauren this is one of the bad points of being with a teacher, she gets up early and texts you.

Lauren: You don't have to come in today, you know that right? x

I prop myself up and allow my eyes to adjust to the light before I text her back.

Camila: You know some people actually like sleep! And I'm coming in I'm fine, he's done worse to me and I've gone in the day after...Can I see you tonight? x

There's no point in trying to get back to sleep now, I throw the sheets off me before grabbing my sweats off the ground and then sliding them on. I grab my phone and get out of bed before shuffling towards the door. I quietly open in before walking into the hallway and towards the living room, I slowly push the door open and spot Big Rob stood in the kitchen making coffee. I take a double glance and notice that he's only wearing his shirt and boxers.

"Rob what the hell are you doing in the kitchen, half naked?" I ask, not looking at him. He jumps slightly, almost dropping the cup on the ground. My phone vibrates in my pocket as he turns around and faces me.

"Ally wanted me to stay in case he tried to come back, I slept on the sofa."

"Put some goddamn pants on then." I groan while sitting in the middle of the sofa, I sit cross-legged and read the text off Lauren.

Lauren: The perks of being with a teacher, you get a wakeup call. And that's not what I wanted to hear Camz, so you're coming in then? And maybe you can see me tonight, maybe you can't...depends how much work you get done in lesson x

Camila: Oh trust me this is not a fucking perk! Yes I am coming in and I'll be coming to yours whether or not I do work in class x

I lock my phone and rest my head against the back of the sofa as Rob sits next to me, he's now wearing pants, thank Jesus. He hands me a coffee and a cigarette, I smile at him and he simply smiles back at me.

"Want a lift to school today?" He asks before taking a sip of his coffee, I light the cigarette before answering him.

"It's either I go with you or have you following me isn't it?"

"Of course, I don't want him to get to you again. The police let him out on bail last night." Rob tells me as I take a drag of the cigarette. I put it out in the ashtray before sliding it back into the box on the coffee table.

"Whatever, they have no evidence anyway. I'm going to get ready and possibly smoke a joint."

"Getting high before school, classy Camila." He says sticking his tongue out at me, I flip him off. "Just go and get ready you little shit." He says ruffling my hair, I move away from him and glare at him before standing up and walking towards my room. I push the door open, walk in and then close the door before leaning against it.

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"Camila Cabello get down here right now, you're going to be late!" Rob yells from the ground floor of the apartment block as I leave the apartment, slamming to door so he knows I'm out. "About fucking time!" He screams as I rush down the stairs, my bag slung over my right shoulder and my jacket in my left hand. My laces are untied and my hair is a mess, this is what happens when certain people wake you up early. You fall asleep again and then you're running late for school.

We quickly get into Big Rob's car; I just about have time to fasten the seatbelt before he's driving towards the school. I unzip my bag and pull out a black beanie; I run my fingers through my hair before pulling the beanie on to my head. I pull out my eyeliner and begin applying it as Rob stops at a red light. He looks at me in amazement as I finish the first eye; I begin to do the second eye and then finish it just before he starts to drive again.