I See You. (Camren)

Chapter Seven.

Camila.

I clutch onto Lauren's waist tighter, my chin resting on her shoulder, as she picks up a slight speed, she was right when she said that I'd love the feeling of the engine rumbling underneath me, but what I love more is being able to hold her close to me, because I have to, but also because I want to, it doesn't matter how tight I hold onto her, because it would just be classed as me being scared that I'm going to fall off.

But I don't feel scared at all, she makes me feel completely safe, so I have no worries that anything would happen, while Lauren is in control.

I look around confused as Lauren parks the bike on the side of the road, she takes my hand and helps me off of the bike, before putting the kickstand on and climbing off herself.

"Where are we?" I ask.

"My favourite place, come on" She grins helping me out of the helmet, holding it in one hand and slipping the other into my own, twining our fingers together.

"Is this where you murder me?" I ask in a whisper as she leads me down a narrow pathway.

"Yes and then I am going to kidnap your daughter and make her my own"

"You know I don't know you well enough for you to be joking about that sort of thing" I say softly and Lauren instantly stops dead in her tracks turning to face me.

She leans in pressing her forehead against my own, her green eyes barely visable in the dark night.

"I'd never do anything to hurt you, or your daughter" She whispers softly, and there's something in the way that she says it, that makes me believe her wholeheartedly.

I just nod my head softly instead of answering her, she smiles and begins leading us back down a pathway, she stop at a gate that is marked no entry, and grins over at me.

"Are you trying to get me arrested?" I arch my brow.

"Totally" She grins before pulling keys out of her pocket, and removing the padlock.

"Why do you have a key? Oh god you are going to murder me aren't you"

She just chuckles and shakes her head, picking my hand back up into hers, closing the gate behind us and continuing to lead me down a pathway.

The closer we get, I start to hear water crashing against rocks.

"Are we by the ocean?" I ask and Lauren just smiles not answering my question.

She begins leading my down a stairway, thats overshadowed by overgrown trees, and as we turn a slight corner, I see it, a small beach probably only half a mile long.

"You brought me to the beach" I smile softly.

"Is that okay" She asks nervously and I grin nodding my head at her.

We descend the last few steps, before I step off the last one, I remove my shoes, Lauren grins and removes her own, leaving her helmet and shoes on the stairs before finally stepping into the sand, I smile and follow after her.

"How did you find this place?" I ask walking up beside her.

"My parents own it, their house is just behind those rocks" She smiles pointing past the rocks and through the trees, I couldn't see the house, but I could see light coming from that direction.

"So you had your own beach growing up?" I ask.

"Yeah, family and close friends are the only ones that know about it, this is where we have family parties on a hot day, my dad will bring the bbq down here, and aunts and cousins will make desserts and salads, we'd set up a couple make shift tables, covered with gazebo's and literally spend the whole day here"