the cards that life deals you {camren}

twelve

Hollywood Arts' three toned bell signaled the end of the school day and a unison sigh of relief came from Lauren's last period class. It was finally Friday and school was over. Everyone stood from their seats and exited the class at once, which caused a bit of traffic at the front door. Lauren shoved everyone out of her way so that she could exit first and eventually made it to the hallway without having to stab someone with the scissors she kept at her waist beneath her ripped jeans.

Her boots clunked against the tiles of the hallway as she strutted to her locker with the familiar feel of all eyes on her. Whether they be in lust, love, jealousy, or curiosity, she reveled in it. Her pale fingers spun the combination on her lock without having to focus on the numbers before her locker swung open and she placed the books that she didn't need inside of the metal holding space.

When Lauren made it past all of the freshmen loitering around after making it clear that she'd ruin anyone that was still standing in her way in the next three seconds, she walked outside into the heat of Los Angeles. Lauren couldn't help but think that when she was a freshman, her class was nowhere near as slow on the uptake as these kids were. It was a commonly known fact, when people saw her coming, they got out the way.

Simple enough, right?

She was pulled out of her thoughts at a honk from an upgraded, cherry red Porsche to her right. A certain Cuban rolled the windows down and shot her a face splitting grin. The corners of Lauren's lips lifted in response and she leaned down into the open window.

"Camz. What are you doing here?" Lauren smiled a little at the sight in front of her. She had never seen a woman more beautiful than Camila Cabello. A small blush rose to the older woman's cheeks as she shrugged a little and met Lauren's curious gaze.

"I came to pick you up... You didn't drive to school today, did you?" The brunette asked with the beginnings of nervousness. Lauren shook her head a little and opened the passenger side door.

"No. Where are we going, boss?" Camila and Ally were the only people she displayed affection like that with. She let them have a little more control over her because she trusted them not to misuse it. Camila grinned and leaned over to place a quick peck on Lauren's cheek.

"Nowhere, until you put your seatbelt on." With the small smile still on her face, Lauren rolled her eyes and reached over to pull the strap down around her torso and waist.

Camila took her time pulling out of the school's parking lot and then sped down the streets when they exited the school's property. Lauren's smile grew from her love of speeding, but she looked back at the school and then turned her gaze to watch the brunette.

"You don't want to go in and hug your teachers or all that sappy shit?" the green eyed woman asked curiously as she shifted in the seat to get comfortable. The windows rolled down half way and blew the cool breeze throughout the Porsche. Lauren's hair whipped around her face at the speed Camila was driving. With a smile, she reached over in a moment of weakness and intertwined her fingers with Camila's long, slender ones.

The feelings that Camila elicited from her body were unlike anything else she could've hoped to get from any of the other people she'd dated.

"Nah, I'd rather hug you." The Cuban-Mexican said with a playful smirk while Lauren smacked her shoulder and rolled her pretty green eyes.

"How was school?" Camila asked with the raising of her eyebrow as she took her eyes off the road for a couple seconds and look at the beautiful pale woman sitting beside her. Lauren shrugged her left shoulder and kicked her booted feet up onto the dash. Her hand slid into her leather jacket's pocket where she kept her stash of gum and she slid a strip from the pack. When Camila didn't receive an answer, she glanced over for a brief moment.