stubborn love [c.l]

1.

When she crossed the threshold of the large metal door, she felt the weight of a hundred eyes on her. Lauren felt like she was in one of those stupid movies for teenagers that she loved to watch, as she walked in slow motion through the corridor, and everyone turned to stare at her with curiosity.

With a big smile on her face, as she walked, she ran her eyes over the crowd that was around her. As in any American high school, people were all divided into social classes.

There was a group of cheerleaders who sat on the sidelines and talked about fashion; there was the group of football players that showed off their beautiful jackets with a big M embroidered on the left side, then the group of nerds, all dressed up in a really weird style.

She knew from experience, that the social order of every high school was divided into a specific pyramid.

At the top were of course the football players with the cheerleaders, below were the other athletes from other game categories, down the hierarchy of course there were the nerds.

Dinah Jane Hansen stared intently at the girl who was heading in their direction; although she was not at all popular, people knew about her.

"New Girl." Dinah said, pointing with a gesture of the head.

"Wow ..." was the only comment that came from the lips of the boy beside her.

"Finally someone in this school knows how to dress." Commented instead a black girl behind them.

Before she could reply, someone opened the metal door.

"Here they are ..." murmured the black girl looking up to the sky "They got the pooper, you better stand back." She said with an exasperated hand gesture "See you in geometry class, I'm Normani" Then after greeting them with her hand, she walked to her locker to get the books.

"I'll go too." Began the other guy "I'm not in the mood to have a close encounter with Mendes"

Lauren observed them with a little resentment, the group consisted of two witches wrapped in their cheerleaders uniforms and two fools with muscles, wearing the football team jacket.

Ariana Grande, the head cheerleader, beautiful, intelligent and with the right amount of authority. Se was able to bring people at her feet with just one smile.

Camila Cabello, second in command behind her friend, brunette, beautiful, intelligent, bitchy.
With her attitude she was able to bend even the greatest of men, she was also the person with more self-esteem on the face of the earth.

The two brought with them always those two fools of their boyfriends:

James Picker, handsome, muscular, no one dared to go against him.

Shawn Mendes, quarterback of the football team, tall, not very nice, he was able to solicit the sympathy of all, people liked him, but he knew he was considered too good to be with a girl like Camila.

"It's always the same stylist, Brooke?" Camila said in a mocking tone "I am ashamed to see you walk these halls."

"Come on, Mila." Shawn said turning around to look at Ally Brooke "It's not so bad." He finished putting his arm around the Latina's shoulders.

"I'm going to class." James began, he didn't like at all when the two began to torment people, "See you at lunch." he approached Ariana giving her a gentle kiss on the head before disappearing down the hall.

"Idiot." Shawn murmured looking at him.

"Excuse me." Ally said softly, pointing to her friends "I have to go too, see you later." And before Camila and her friend could stop her, she headed for the girls' bathroom.

"It 'an embarrassment to the eyes." The Latina said with a shrug. "Do you want to remove that arm?" She asked Shawn with a disgusted face.

"What's the problem?" He asked, frowning.

"I don't like when you touch me." She said.

Shawn raised an eyebrow "And since when?"

"From this moment." Then without giving further explanation she made her way to her locker.

"I don't understand her." He said to himself.

Ariana, who all this time had remained in absolute silence, looked at Camila, before turning around and leaving.

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The bell rang just as Camila crossed the door of Spanish class, looking for a perfect place to sit.

Her eyes fell on one of the tables, where she saw a girl.

She din't even say a word, the look was enough, the girl got up and changed seat.

Oh, the power was nice ..

The professor, came surprisingly late, he entered the classroom placing his briefcase on the desk, running his hands on one of the umpteen vest he was wearing. His curly hair, even that day were impeccable.

"Before we begin, I want to introduce a new student of this school.".

Camila gently lifted her face to look at the girl that was greeting everyone with a smile.

"Hello my name is Lauren Michelle Jauregui."

Camila frowned, realizing how that girl was beautiful and full of charm, without knowing that this would be the moment that would change her life forever.