DMing Her (discontinued)

Chapter 21

AN: first off, sorry for not updating. Seconly, I'm so proud of Lolo coming out bi 🏳️‍🌈❤️.  And the AMAs were oml.  Selena's speech. The girls fucking slayed. I'm so proud that they won. And Camila and MGK was ahh. Okay sorry for fangirling k

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Lauren's POV

"The Caesar Salad with iced tea," a man said holding my plate out. I stuck up my hand a bit for the server.

"Thank you so much," is a say. He balances another big plate on his other arm.

"And the nachos with no jalapeños for the little lady," he says placing the large portion in front of Camila. She blushes the server smiles. He leaves our table to grab Camila's drink.

A minute later he comes back out carrying a big glass of apple juice.

"Here you go," he says placing it in front of the beaming girl.

"Would you like a straw with that?" He asks. Camila gives a shy nod to the man. He takes a straw out of his apron and places it inside of her drink.

"Thank you," she says and with that the man leaves. I start laughing at the fact how adorable Camila is. She starts blushing creating a pink tint that continues to grow on her cheeks. I smile and lean forward kissing her forehead. When I sit back in my booth we share a smile and then Camila picks up a large chip and stuffs it in her mouth. I stifle a laugh and grab my fork and start eating my Caesar salad.

She sips her apple juice from a straw which has to be one of the cutest things I have ever seen. We get to know each other more.

I get to know that she has a little sister. I tell her about my younger brother and sister, Chris and Taylor.  I learn how much she loves bows and skirts. I learn that she loves this new band called one direction. I

"Guess my favorite color," she asks me.

"Pink?" I ask knowing the answer.

"Yes! How did you know?" She asks.

"Your outfit and well your bow," I point out and she nods.

"Guess mine," I know she knows the answer.

"Black?" She asks me noticing my black combat boots, my black beanie, and black leather jacket. I laugh nodding.

"Awww you have a dachshund? That's so cute. What's his name?" She asks eagerly.

"His name is Dash," I tell her watching her face light up.

"Oh my gosh. That's so cute!" She squeals making me giggle.

"Yeah he's pretty adorable," I say.

I also learn how we both share a passion for singing.

"But I don't like singing in front of other people. I normally sing by myself or with Dinah. She's the one who taught me how to harmonize," she tells me in a shy voice.

"Aw, I bet you have an amazing singing voice. I mean I could nearly hear you in the car since the music was blasting, but I bet it's incredible. I'll get you more comfortable with singing in public," I promise her.

"Thank you Lauren," she grins.

"Hey, I know Ally and Normani absolutely love singing. The never stop which can be frustrating. But hey, maybe we could all sing together sometime and get you more comfortable," I tell her.

"That sounds like fun," Camila says.

"One of my friend's dads' has a recording area in their house we could hang out there. I'm sure Lucy wouldn't mind. I She by seen her in ages," I think out loud.

"Oooh I've always wanted to go to a recording booth," Camila tells me.

"Yeah I'll ask Lucy later," I say taking another bite of my salad.

"Okay. Wait what was the Camren Jaurello thing about? What did Dinah mean?" She blurts out.

"Ohhhh... well Dinah created a ship name for us. It's our names together. And it's actually Camren Jaurello," I correct her.

"Oh my gosh of course Dinah," she laughs.

"Well I mean she's given herself the title as the captain of our ship," I return.

"Dinah sure is something special," she says laughing. Our waiter passes by our table and I give him the sign we're ready for the check. I grab my purse beside me and get my wallet out.

"This isn't fair, you wouldn't let me bring my purse," Camila pouts.

"I'm paying, there's no doubt about it," I tell her.

I put the money in the little booklet and place it on the table until the waiter takes it away. I leave a tip and I get out of the booth and grab our coats.

"Thank you," she smiles.

I stick out my hand to help Camila to get out of the booth. I put her coat on her and zip her up. Then, I put mine on and grab her hand and we go out of the restaurant.