Seriously Black... (CAMREN)

Chapter 4

Camila's POV:

Today class we are going to be talking about The Environment- the professor speaks as I just travel my pencil through the paper. I submerge my thoughts into another world. As all it appears right in front of me are the silhouettes of a perfect body. The perfect body with green eyes, Lauren. My note pad it began to be filled with all kinds of different designs. And all with the same characteristics, green eyes and a gorgeous, killing body. Suddenly I close my eyes trying to connect with her over distance. And how I wish she was here with me. Lauren. Lauren. Lauren. I repeat as I try to put her in my reality. Why does she have to be so hot?! Or why does she need to have those breath taking green eyes?! Tell me why, oh God! Tell me why did I need to have this kind of torture. But in faraway she looks very hard to get. And she looks like a player. A player who without any notice has my thoughts. Lauren... I'm dying for her. Even though I don't know her. I feel very attracted to that girl. The girl I barely know about. I bit my lip and nervously move in my seat. The classroom door suddenly opens. All the classroom pays attention to the door as I can believe this! Right at that red maple door, stands straight without her sunglasses. Her green eyes are brighter. Or is it me? She talks to the teacher and right besides, the teacher points right aside me.

Next to Cabello- she says as Lauren without any concern travels all the way to me.

I try to move, to look my best as possible. As she smiles at me and sits right aside me. Practically letting her fall into the chair. Even like this she looks hot, wearing all black and with the Tomboy attitude. Lord I'm going to die here!

Hey Camila- she greets with me as like she knows what I'm thinking. Or it's just me? Is like her green eyes can see right through me.

Hi- I try to say the most normal way possible and she plays.

Is this really about the ecosystem? - she laughs- it's more like zero-system. If they want to be eco-friendly they first need to stop wasting paper like that.

She points out at the large pile of last week paper reports. As I clearly see her point. We need to save. And this teacher isn't giving her part. But Lauren... With Lauren, all give all of my parts. Let's think about it... Professor Lauren. Hot sexy Lauren! God!

Camila? - she asks as I finally put a step on Earth.

Yes? - I ask.

Are you okay? - she asks.

Yes- I say and she sighs- it's everything alright?

Am I bothering you? - she asks.

No! - I almost say very out loud as she smiles greatly.

I thought- she begins saying as I interrupt her.

You never would bother me Lauren. I owe you big time- I smile and she stops and puts attention to the white board as the teacher explains the material. But all I can think about it, Lauren Hot Jauregui.