Forbidden Love .//camren/larry

End Up Here

Chapter 2.
Laurens point of view
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Me and Camila walk into the principal's office, after we knock of course.

The room is small, there is a steal large desk. And a computer placed on it. There are two chairs in front of the desk. The walls are a baby blue color, a flat screen tv placed on the wall. Frames placed all around inside of the room.

A quite chubby man is sitting behind the desk. Looking at the computer while eating a donut. He has tan skin, black slicked back hair. He obviously uses a lot of gel. Maybe too much. He has big brown eyes. And is wearing a white buttoned up dress shirt.

He notices me and Camila and quickly eats his donut. After he finishes, he clears his throat and tells us to take a seat.

"What did you do this time Camila?" Mr. Hernandez looks up at Camila in worry.

"My days going great and I'm good. Thankyou so much for asking Mr. Hernandez." Camila says sarcastically.
Mr. Hernandez notices I'm in the room too and his eyes widen slightly.

"You look familiar! But not trouble wise familiar like the girl on the left." He says. His voice is deep and raspy.

"Who has ears." Camila mumbles.

I smile, "I'm Lauren Jauregui. I'm in lots of clubs and extracurricular classes so you might have seem me before." I explain holding my hand out to him, he smiles shaking my hand. His hand is warm and large.

"Nice to meet you Lauren. How can I help you girls?"

He seems pretty nice.

"I'm sure you recieved a phone call from Mrs. Garcia already. She kicked us out." Camila crossed her arms.

Mr. Hernandez nods. "Right. She told me she didn't like your attitude Camila. I don't understand why you're here though.. Lauren." I look up at him.

"Let me explain. Mrs. Garcia has never once said Laurens last name correctly. I got mad and stated how to correctly say her last name. The woman got angry telling me I had detention. Lauren here said like five words and she tells her she has detention too. And kicks us out." Camila says quickly. Mr. Hernandez stares at her with a blank expression.

"Uh." He clears his throat. Shaking his head.

"Okay, well. I can't disagree with her on this one. She told me you cursed so that's a week of detention. Plus another one for what happened yesterday in cooking class."

Camila rolls her eyes, "Okay so there is no sign on the microwave that says, do not put forks, knives, or spoons inside while cooking something. How am I suppose to know?"

My eyes widen at her statement. So that's why there was a fire drill.

"Lauren. I can't argue with the teacher. Just accept the week of detention please." Mr. Hernandez. I have lots of reasons to disagree and argue. But simply, nod.

"Detention starts today. In Mrs. Garcias class after school. You will apologize too. Both of you. You're dismissed. Have a good day, both of you."

Are you kidding me?! I don't have time for detention with the girl who hates me more than you can ever hate someone.

Me and Camila stand up and walk out.

"And miss Cabello. Stop getting in trouble. It's not-" Camila closes the door in the middle of his sentence.

I want to open it and let him finish but I honestly feel pretty annoyed with Mr. Hernandez right now. Sorry.

"This is all your fault." Camila says. I look at her in disbelief.

"I'm joking." She laughs. I cross my arms, walking away from her. My body bumping into another one. Sending me back into another one. Hands grab my waist, they send shivers down my spine.

I smell a familiar perfume. Camila. I turn around, nearly gasping when I realize she is the one who caught me. I turn around to the person I bumped into first.

My breathe hitches when my eyes meet a pair of emerald green eyes. Harry Styles. His brown hair is slicked back. He's wearing a white t-shirt and dark skinny jeans that are ripped at the knees. And brown boots.

He smiles at me, his dimples showing.
"Sorry about that." He says.

Harry might sound familiar. He's in the boy band, One Direction. He still is. One Direction took a break, they were send here. And have to be in school and get to live a regular life for a year before going back to touring and singing. Of course, everyone in my school freaked out. And is still freaking out.

So the first day they came everyone got their signatures and pictures.

Lots of fans from all over the world are trying to get inside the school to see them. But this is a private school. You had to have straight As to get into this school. And from what I have seen, lots of fans who have tried getting into the school failed.

Harry is so intimidating. When I look at him, i freeze. He's just a regular guy, i know. But ever since the x factor I always knew about him, and saw him on tv.

And now he's in my school. Standing right in front of me. But the thing that sucks the most is who he is dating. Can you guess by the tone of voice?

If you said Camila Cabello, you are correct.

When he got here, they immediately got close and now they are together.

And honestly, i feel so bad for him. Because he deserves someone better than Camila. She will only break his heart. I've seen her do it to guys before. 

"Harry. What are you doing here?" Camila asks from behind me.

"Got called up to the office. Why are you here?" Harry questions. I feel awkward and move out of the way.

"Yelled at a teacher." Camila says with no expression. Harry smiles, nodding. He's probally used to that answer.

I watch Camila walk up to him, placing her lips on his. I feel this strange feeling inside of me. I'm not sure what it is though.

Harry smiles, kissing her back before backing away. Wiping his lips with the back of his hand. 

"Hi, I'm Harry." He holds his hand out to me.

Yes, i know who you are.

I smile, slowly shaking his hand. Which is super soft and really big. Like really big.

"I'm Lauren." I say.

"How's it going?"

"Fine, thanks." I smile at him.

"See you in detention, lauren." Camila says, taking Harry's hand and walking away with him by her side.

The way she said my name, it send weird sparks down my body. And for some reason, i loved this strange feeling i got inside of me when she spoke my name.

It only made me want to hear her say it again.

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Camila watcha doin? You're getting poor good Lauren into trouble. And freaking her out with the way you treat her. Smh.

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QOTD: Have you ever gotten detention before? If so, what did you do to get detention?

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Yes, I brought fireworks to school. Guys like bad girls right? Well I'm bad. At everything. I saw that on tumblr, i love it so much ((:

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