stubborn love [c.l]

6.

Camila settled the books on her arm, she took a deep breath and knocked on the beautiful white wooden door that was in front of her.

The way the new girl had appeared that morning in school, should have been considered illegal. Although she had seen her only for two minutes in the hall it was enough to take a small look at the tiny skirt and top just as short on her back, her brain was drifting.

'Focus on your objective, Camila' she thought again.

She was about to reach a level of apparent calm, when the door opened unexpectedly.

But it certainly was not the person she had expected to see. There was a little girl with long black hair, tied in two pigtails, with a pair of beautiful green eyes, long story short a mini Lauren Jauregui.

"Yes?" The little girl said raising an eyebrow.

"I was looking for Lauren." Camila said looking over the little girl.

"You are Camila?"

"Yes ..." The Latina replied a bit 'confused.

"Come in." Then she stepped aside to let her in.

Camila took a few steps inside the house, looking around. If the outside looked impressive, the inside certainly was no exception. The place was huge, the corridor outside was very spacious and there was a single closed door that probably led to the rest of the house.

How did they hear the bell in that place?

"I'm Taylor, Lolo is in the living room, come with me I'll take you." Then without another word, she opened the big wooden door, making her way.

They passed a huge dining room, where there were some people who were settling the silverware, she saw how Taylor waved to these people, before heading to another door.

"Mom this is Camila." Taylor said "Lauren's friend that should give her repetitions of Spanish."

"It's a pleasure Camila, I'm Clara." The woman said with a genuinely smile.

The Latina smiled back, shaking her hand.

"It was hard to find the house?" Clara asked curious.

"No, not really." Camila said.

Lauren smiled happily as she entered the room, turning to look at her mother and sister, realizing only at that moment there was another person who was sitting on the couch.

"The reps!" She exclaimed and put her hands to cover her mouth.

"I knew that she had forgotten." Taylor said softly, earning a glare from her mother.

"Who is this beautiful girl?" Michael asked, entering the room.

"It's Camila, she gives Spanish lessons to Lolo."

"Oh Spanish." Michael said with a smile "It 's really nice to meet you, Camila"

Camila blushed violently.

"T-thank you." She didn't know what to say.

"Let them start with Spanish lessons."

The two girls exchanged a quick look, and Lauren's cheeks were painted red.

"Why don't you show her your room, Lau?" Her father continued "I'll bring chocolate in a little"

"Yes, Lolo, show her your room." Her sister said giggling "I promise I will knock before entering."

The big sister glared at her, while the Latina was directed to take the books she had left on the little sofa.

'You can do it, Karla.' she told herself, as she picked up the books, trying not to look at any of the family members 'focus on the study, be professional ..'