Playing With The Devil

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(Lauren's Pov)

I look at her and I just watch her. She sits there and keeps looking down, like a scolded school girl.

"Stop staring. You know I liked it better when you knew me as Camila, Just Camila" she says and I sit down across from her.

"Dinah and Normani, give me a minute with Camila" I say and they nod while I watch her just watch me.

"Awe Laur, don't forget that she's too young for you" I hear but stay staring at Camila. I wait until the door shuts and speak.

"Get out" I say and she frowns.

"You have a day or two tops to flee the country. I can give you some money to start you on your way, a stashed car and a few guns to help you out" I say getting up and pressing a wall button. A rack full of guns and weapons show.

"I thought you said I can stay the night" she says and I can here the panic in her voice.

"I can hear your nervousness, you need to work on it" I say and she screams. I jump at her voice and frown in fright.

"I don't give a fuck Lauren. I'm sorry I'm scared that I'm going to die. I need your help and you won't help me. I thought you were on my side" she whispers and looks so lost. I sit down infront of her and wait for her to look at me.

"Camila I can't protect you forever. You stay and might live 5 more years to one more day" I say getting up to pack her bag.

"What about you" she asks and I frown.

"What about me" I say and she sighs.

"Why do you stay, don't you want to live your life" she says and I laugh.

"It was never my life to live in the first place. I'm willing to die in the next five minutes and that's why I stay. I don't have a lover, no family and only 2 friends. However before I die, I made an oath to kill atleast half of the organization, One by one. You.....your going to go live your life and settle down and have kids with a dog and big house and picket white fence. You still have chance of a life" I say looking down at her but I laugh in amazement at what her eyes scream.

"Fine. Stay here and die, I don't really care. You have an actual chance at life and your fucking throwing it away. Boy I thought I was dumb for the decisions I'm doing" I say gritting my teeth and sigh.

"Your emotions are showing, you need to work on that" is all she say before she leaves and goes through the house.

(Camila's Pov)

It's a pretty beautiful penthouse. Well...it's a 2 floor penthouse apartment but it is still huge. The living room is so beautiful. Especially since the sun has set. They have six bedrooms, seven baths. An arcade room with a theater room and a pool room. Life never cease to amaze me. I mean who came up with these things. Lauren doesn't seem like the type for luxury stuff but when you look around. Creme couches, creme carpets, marble counters. An island in her kitchen, swivel stool chairs. Let's not forget about the guns she has planted everywhere in every room. Her car is beautiful and something like out of a movie. I go find a room I want and it's right across the hall from Lauren's. I put my bag down and sigh.

"What's wrong cheech" dinah says and I glare at her.

"Nothing" I say and she frowns while inviting herself in to sit with me.

"Come on karla, spill" she says and I scoff.

"I rather cheech any day than be called karla" I mutter in disgust.

"Plus, nothing is wrong. So can you please get out while I take a shower.

"Your lying Camila. Why are you so damn secretive. We're here to help you, not hurt you " she says and I laugh.

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