stubborn love [c.l]

8.

The next day.

Lauren was making her way through the crowd, looking for Alex, holding in her hands a piece of paper. She spotted his locker, too excited to what she had to say to his friend, she didn't notice a mass of brown hair slip into an empty classroom, in an obvious attempt to hide her eyes.

Lauren leaned toward her friend giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"We are happy this morning!" He pointed with a smile, as he arranged the books in the small space that the school supplied for their personal effects "It can be because of two things ..." he began stroking his chin thoughtfully "Either you have successful spoke with Camila or you've finally decided to try out for cheerleading. "

In this sentence Lauren nodded "Look what I found in my room." She said showing him the piece of paper still clutched in her hands "The auditions are today!"

Lauren looked at her friend with a smile, moving a finger to his lips, swinging on one foot and then the other. He smiled, giving her a kiss on the cheek, they didn't notice a person who was watching them with eyes full of fire.

"Stupid nerd." The Latina said between her teeth.

She turned to reach her class when she bumped into a muscular chest.

"You stop sneaking behind me in that way!" Camila said with anger.

"Nervous eh." Shawn remarked with a smile, looking over his shoulder to the couple who had just turned the corner "The girl changed her standards."

"It's not my problem." She said briskly, trying to go beyond it without much success.

"And you let that nerd take your girl?" He asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Which word in the sentence 'It's not my problem', do not you understand?" She said, crossing her arms under her breasts.

How dare that ... that ... nerd, kiss Lauren through the corridors.

"You look like you want to eat the boy's head."

"Give me a break." Camila replied contemptuously.

Shawn smiled and walked thorward his class.

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Lauren tied the towel around her body, picking up the bottle of shampoo on the shelf, before heading to the bench where she had left the bag.

After talking to Alex that morning, the fear of not making it was gone, he believed in her.

And he was right.

When she entered the large gymnasium, she looked into the coach's eyes, without fear, the music took possession of her body. She closed her eyes and got carried by the melody, this until she felt her body on fire. Without warning she found herself sinking into a couple of dark eyes, so deep and beautiful that her legs had begun to tremble. Immediately, she reminded of the behavior that the Latina had held against her in the last two weeks, so with superiority she begun to dance with more sensuality, keeping eye contact.

And Lauren could swear she saw a spark of passion in Camila's dark eyes, something that she would like to try.
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While thinking all these things, she began to carefully put her clothes in the bag.

Camila waited till the Cheerleaders aspirants were out of the locker room, she entered the large static and white environment. Fortunately the place was cleaner than the men's one.

She didn't like to shower at school, it happened rarely.

But there was a good reason why at that time she was there.

She looked around in search of her prey, she advanced through the tall metal doors, and when a figure appeared to her sight, she licked her lips.

Lauren was wrapped in a white towel, she was brushing her long black hair, observing the small, dull mirror of which the place was equipped. The Latina's mouth immediately dried up.

She advanced a few more steps, and finally was able to cross the girl look through the mirror. They stared for a few seconds.

Lauren turned impetuously, perhaps too much, in fact, the towel slid off her body like a caress.

Immediately Camila's eyes widened for a second, at the exact moment when the girl in front of her was completely naked. Lauren shuddered, not daring to cover herself, she was afraid that even one small movement could break the spell.

She saw the Latina take a few steps toward her, bending to grab the towel dropped at her feet, when she heard the light fabric swiping on the legs, together with hers velvety hands, she could not help but hold her breath and close her eyes in ecstasy.

'Control yourself, Lauren.'

Her body began to burn when the Latina's hot breath was close to her face. Lauren opened her eyes and the other was there, close enough to kiss her, but at the same time far away to do so. Camila's fingers were still on her stomach, they moved tracing a trail that hung around her neck, her body tensed as Lauren let out a little moan. The new girl saw her slowly closing their distance, with burning eyes, while the finger that still stroked the soft skin of her neck stopped under the chin.

"You should cover yourself." Camila whispered so close that she could feel the smell of her skin.

Then, without saying another word, she closed with her finger Lauren's mouth that was still left slightly open.

"It's cold here." She ontinued with sensual voice.

Then without adding another word, the Latina turned her back and walked away. The black-haired girl squeezed her jaw, looking towards the exit.

Camila came out in the empty corridor with a triumphant smile that furrowed her lips.

'I'm winning, my dear Lauren, I'm winning.' She thought with satisfaction.

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