Permissive

Chapter 8

(Camila)

"And when is the game, Laur?" The younger girl asked her girlfriend who was packing her clothes.

"This Saturday, Camz. Practice starts tomorrow. The drive will be long so we have to leave early," Lauren smiled apologetically at her.

Lauren was leaving in a few hours since her team will have a game against some random team, Camila knows the name but forgots it. She doesn't really care. BUT. What she cares is that her girlfriend will be away from her in three days.

"But three days is way too long, Love!" She whined like a child, she was laying on her stomach, pouting.

"I'll call you from time to time, okay? You won't even notice it. The next thing you knew, I'll come home knocking at our door."

"Can't I come with you?"

"You can't. We both know that. As much as I want to," Lauren paused, zipping her duffle bag and kneeling infront of Camila, "You have a job. Keep yourself busy so you won't have to think of me."

"Impossible," the younger girl huffed.

Lauren chuckled at her stubborn girlfriend, "Just try. You can visit our apartment if you want. Y'know, if you have free time."

Aside from that, Lauren won't let Camila stay in the apartment alone. Scared of her girlfriend's safety. So she decided that it's better if she'll temporarily stay at Sam.

"Okay..." Camila sighed in defeat, "I'll miss you though..."

"Me too, Camz. Me too."

Lauren kissed Camila's head before she grabbed her phone. Probably calling her coach. Lauren excused herself and Camila watched her girlfriend slipped out of their room.

Damn. She thought.

Three days without Lauren sucks! She knows that. Do you know that feeling when you miss someone although they're right beside you? That's how she's feeling right now. She doesn't know why she's reacting like this. Lauren told her about this news last week, but she couldn't wrapped her head at the idea of being away from Lauren.

She really love the girl.

She was interrupted from her thoughts when the door opened revealing Lauren in her Letterman's jacket. Looking hot as always.

"You need to pack your clothes, Camila. Sam is on his way," she informed the girl on the bed.

"I can't.. I don't have the strength to get up and pack things because that will only remind me that you'll be away from me..." She said dramatically.

Lauren sighed, putting her phone on the night stand and grabbing Camila's banana theme bag on the side before she walked towards the closet.

"Ugh, Lauren!" Camila groaned, "That bag looks stupid!"

But no. Camila doesn't think her banana theme bag looks stupid. She actually love it. More than she loves pizza. But she'll look like a child if someone saw her with it. And if she wasn't mistaken, Lauren's team bus will drop by here to fetch her girlfriend. And she would look silly! She doesn't want that! She will probably make a fool of herself and Lauren will be put in shame because of her.

God forbid.

"This suits you, baby. It looks cute. I love this. And I know you love them too," Lauren teased, raising her hands that was holding Camila's shorts, "Which one?" She asks.

Camila pointed at the light pink one and watched as Lauren put it on her bag. God. Lauren is doing things that she was supposed to do just because she couldn't afford to be away from the green eyed girl.