A Million Reasons(CAMREN)

Two

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Previously

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"You are going to regret this, Lauren!" I slammed the door behind her, and walked towards my couch. I let myself fall in it and smiled.

Why had that not affected me as much as I thought it would? I knew why. Camila came into my life rather unexpectedly, and in a wet comical way.

"See you around, Lauren."
I smiled. It was almost as if I could hear her voice. As if Camila was right next to me. When would around be? I mean I already know where she lives. Would it be weird to go look for her?

Oh god. Of course it would be. What am I thinking? I looked up at the ceiling. This had been a great day just because of a certain brunet with milky chocolate eyes. Can there be more days like this?

I made up my mind.

I will find Camila tomorrow.

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Lauren's POV

I opened my eyes. Never had a morning felt this good, never had I woken up this happy. Sitting up on my bed I looked out the floor to ceiling window in my bedroom. The sun was just staring to rise and it's purple and yellow hues invited the solitude of my home.

I bet Camila would like this view, the colors are almost as beautiful as she is.

I laid back down, resting my head in my pillow and looked at the clock in my night table.

6:15.

What can she be doing right now? Is she asleep? Or is she a morning bird? A night owl? Could Camila even be thinking about me the way I am thinking of her?

No, She's in love with someone else.

What about Selena, thought?

I wonder how she's doing. The woman did not seem affected by her actions the night before, much less when I asked her to leave. Did she sleep somewhere safe? Is she with him? I don't know, but I honestly hope so. Many of her belongings lie in this very room, and It is not appropriate for them to stay here.

I sighed, not wanting to get up from my bed, and walked into my bathroom. After my morning routine was completed, I walked back into my room and towards my closet where I kept a pair of blue storage boxes. That's how I spent my afternoon.

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The afternoon sun invited my apartment and I groaned. The whole day had passed, and now it was five in the afternoon. Two storage boxes later and I had finally finished sweeping all of Selena's belongings from my home. This was it. Hesitantly, I walked towards my room and picked up my cellphone, and dialed the brunet's number. She answered after a few rings.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Sel, it's uhm...me."

"I know, Lauren." She laughed softly and then the line went silent for a couple of seconds. The undeniable feeling of my stomach back flipping with the sound of her voice only made this harder.