Lauren--
Camila and I went on with work, sofi and Maia following with routines. Life is good. The school board had a meeting and realized that the teachers were tired of dressing up every single day, we are now allowed to wear skinny jeans. Once a week we were needed to wear a dressier outfit but the rest of the week was only required to be presentable.
Camila was wearing my favorite jeans of hers. I met her in the teachers lounge to get my lunch out of the fridge, and I hear "aye Cabello you look great in those jeans!"
I turn to see Shawn standing there, "Mendes you know she's mine. Why bother?" I glare at him.
Camila moved as close as she could to me as Shawn moved further into the room.
"Shawn back off, Mila obviously hates you." Mr. Tomlinson rolls his eyes, pushing past Shawn.
I smiled at the coworker and Shawn walked out.
"Hey Mila, Lauren, my boyfriend and I are having a party Friday night. Nothing huge, just some coworkers and close friends, you're free to come." He smiles. I swear the staff and faculty of this school is made out of the LGBT group.
"Sure Lou, just text me the details and we'll see if we can find someone to watch the offspring." Camila smiles, referring to our daughter.
Louis smiles back, "Nice seeing you two. Also, bring Ally, Dinah, and Normani."
"Will do." I smile at him.
Camila and I had made through the weekdays like usual. Friday was always the best day for us. "I'm so done with those kids" Camila always said about her 8th period class. My students were angels.
I had my hand intertwined with hers while I drove. She had chosen an old Ed Sheeran song and told me about how her 8th period class acted.
I nodded along, listening to the music and her rant.
"Alex was tryi-" she stopped speaking when we pulled into the driveway.
"That's not Bea's car.." I say, seeing the front door was slightly open.
I turned the car off, not even caring that I didn't close the car door. I ran inside hearing yelling.
I walked into the kitchen, the source of the loud noise.
"Who the hell are you and why are you in my house." I boomed angrily at the woman with her back towards me.
"I'm Sinu. Karla and Sofia's mother." The woman snapped at me, using the two cubans' full names.
"No, you're a random ass stranger in my home." Camila fumes beside me.
"Karla, look at you! You look amazing, sweetheart!" Sinu fake smile appears on her face.
"Why are you here Sinu?" Camila rolls her eyes.
"Well your father left me and-"
Camila and Sofi laugh and their mother.
"Finally! Papa has been trying to leave you for years!" Camila smiles at the woman.
"Papa has been calling me every month to check up on me, he helped me after you disowned me. Papa accepts Sofi and I." Camila smirks at the now furious woman.
"Fine. I'm too close to so many faggots anyways." Sinu spats.
"Oh hey Sinu.. I'd suggest you apologize for barging onto my property, also for throwing homophobic slurs at us." I tell Sinu.
"I'll never apologize for your sinning! I hope you all rot in hell!" She marches back at me, slapping me.
I cup my cheek, the small woman walks out. I hear the door slam and her a smash. Camila and I run outside to see Sinu had smashed the windshield on my car.
