Grow Old Without You (A Camren Story)

Moving

Grow Old Without You (Chapter 52)

CAMILA

Deciding on which country to stay in would probably the biggest stress I have right now. Lauren's letting me decide where we should permanently live. Shouldn't this be a mutual decision between us?

"Karla I was talking to you!" I felt a shirt on my face, and I woke up from my trance. "You've been in and out of this planet the past few days, babe. Should I be worried?" She said sitting down on the bed beside me.

"Just thinking." I sighed. I really am just thinking. "The living situation and stuff."

"The decision is still yours, babe." She said as I groaned and covered my face. I'm getting frustrated, and stressed.

"Lauren, this is our life we're talking about. The kids' life too." My voice was getting strained because of my frustrations.

"Camz, you know it'd be unfair for you if I make the decision. I'd pick Italy, over anything, and I know you hate it over there." She explained. That is actually true.

"Italy is fine. But I don't know anyone there. I don't even understand everyone around. It was frustrating."

"But the kids were extremely fine over there." Lo explained as I just nodded my head.

"Will I sound selfish if I say no? That staying here would be fine? Like in Louisiana, or Georgia. Or even Miami." I thought as I laid down. "They can go to Carrolton, babe." I winked at her as she thought about it for a few moments. I knew that I really got this. Mentioning Carrolton?

"Our family's there. Our friends." Lauren said as she laid down beside me, putting her arm around me.

"And culturally? Spanish speaking people, Cuban culture." I smiled at her as she rolled her eyes at me. She knows I wanted to push Miami.

"You know you already got this after you said Carrolton right?" She asked as I giggled and kissed her lips.

"Sealed with a kiss?" I smiled widely at her as she giggled.

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"Children of the corn, please open this door." Lauren said knocking on the door.

"Why?" We heard Lana answer on the other side of the door as Lauren sighed. Lana is in her sassy ass mood.

"Lana, just please open this door?" Lauren said annoyed.

"Magic word?" Lana answered as I could practically see smoke coming out of Lauren's ears. She clearly does not know how to be patient.

"Lana Cabello." Lauren started as I heard Kara giggle on the other end of the door.

"It's Jauregui now, remember?" Lana answered.

"Solo tiene que abrir la puerta maldita! (Just open the damn door!)"  I shouted, as the door instantly opened. They just wanted me to scream in spanish before they open the door? These kids.

"Lo siento, Mama. Ella esta en su estado de animo. (Sorry Mama. She is on her mood)" Kara said opening the door for Lauren and I.

"Jauregui talk now, before we go to bed." Lauren said sitting on the twins' bed.

"You are not a Jauregui, Mama." Lana said as Kara hit her sister's shoulder.

"She was a Jauregui even before you were born, so shut your mouth so we could finish this talk?" Lauren sassed back at her as Lana shut her mouth. Finally. "We wanted to ask your opinions about some of the decisions we have to make. You both are old enough to voice out your decisions, and we wanted you both to have a say on some things regarding our family."