The RoomMate (Camren)

Chapter 17

"You're beautiful, Lo,"

The few words were enough to make Lauren break out in a massive smile, her cheeks turning slightly pink.

"You really are," Camila continued, her eyes fixed on the moving traffic outside. "Your lips are so soft and beautifully shaped. Your hands are warm, fitting mine perfectly. Your hair is so silky and always smells good. And your eyes, God..." Camila breathed, setting the guitar down and walking to Lauren, intertwining their fingers and looking straight into the green, emerald eyes in front of her. "I always thought that I was missing something, I think it was your eyes. They feel like home to me, Laur, they feel like home because I can see all the stories inside them and the flecks of gold are like all of your thoughts. And they shine so much... they shine so much," The brown eyed girl repeated.

"If I got lost, I would look for your eyes. I would do anything to look into your eyes,"

Lauren felt herself beginning to tear up at the younger girls endearing words.

"Camz, I don't know what to say," The green eyed girl whispered.

"Don't say anything," Camila spoke in a low tone, wrapping her arms around the older girls neck.

"Just kiss me,"

So Lauren wrapped her arms around Camila's waist, pulling her up so that the younger girls legs were then wrapped around Lauren's waist, instinctively licking her lips, the older girl closed the gap between them, causing fireworks to erupt in both girls stomachs.

Camila knew her boundaries and after the last time when Lauren had stopped her, the younger girl decided to pull away after about five minutes, smiling softly at the older girls lust filled eyes.

"I need to get back to work," Camila whispered, landing back on the floor after one last kiss, making the green eyed girl pout.

"Do you have to?" Lauren mumbled, swinging her hands back and forth, acting like a small child.

"I'm sorry, babe, but once I'm done we can order something in and watch a movie. I promise," Camila said, kissing Lauren once more then settling down on the sofa, flipping her laptop open and beginning to type.

Sighing, Lauren turned around aimlessly a couple of times, her eyes landing on the guitar, but deciding against playing it. Pondering what to do, the older girl disappeared into her bedroom, flopping down on the bed and scrolling through Tumblr. As she was reading a post about ending girl hate, her phone began to vibrate in her hands as her younger sister Taylor's picture popped up on the screen.

"Hey sis, it's been a while!" Taylor's cheery voice rang down the phone.

"It has, hasn't it?" Lauren replied, slightly regretting not getting into contact with her younger sister. "What's up?"

"Not much, but Mum's kind of annoyed at you," Taylor said.

"What? Why? I haven't spoken to her in ages," Lauren queried, slightly confused.

"One of her friends said that she saw you in Miami about two weeks ago and she's annoyed that you didn't tell her or come to visit. She said -"

"Tell Mum that I was there for someone else and I had no time to visit," The older girl rudely interrupted, standing up from her bed and walking around her room. "She hasn't made any effort to contact me anyway, I don't see why she cares,"

"Because you're still her daughter," The younger girl suggested. "Anyway, she wants you to come over for Christmas. Said that she'll pay for your ticket and everything. Please come Lo, it's been forever," Taylor pleaded.