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twenty three

Mila has added Lauren*

Mila: u leave tomorrow :(

Lauren: ik:((

Mila: do u know when u'll be back?

Lauren: idk... but my dad said he'll definitely be back for work

Mila: yay :D

Lauren: im not sure when though

Mila: :/

Lauren: but hey, we can still text and stuff until I see u again

Lauren: and the girls

Mila: yeah :/

Mila: I like hangin out with u in person 😭

Mila: its not the same over text or on facetime

Lauren: I know

Lauren: I wanted to tell u something while I was here, but.. my dad told me something that made me want to wait until the next time I see u

Mila: 😑 that's really sketchy and vague

Lauren: just trust me

Lauren: you'll like it

Lauren: I hope

Lauren: maybe

Mila: 😐😑😑😑😑😑

Lauren: anyway

Mila: 😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑

Lauren: wanna hang out one more time before tomorrow?

Mila: with the girls?

Lauren: ..ye

Lauren: yes that is what I meant

Lauren: with the girls

Lauren: yes

Mila: I mean we could always tell them to come later... I know Dinah is a little busy right now

Lauren: yes, lets do that

Lauren: because Dinah is busy

Lauren: yes

Mila: :)

Lauren: ill be over in a few

Mila: k :))

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Camila exited the chat with Lauren and sent a text into the group chat, telling the others to come over around one. Camila was usually extremely oblivious, but she couldn't help but feel that Lauren had actually wanted to spend time alone with her? Maybe she was just reading it wrong, but she hoped she wasn't. She wanted so badly to know what Lauren had to tell her, but she knew she'd never get it out of her until she was ready.

Dinah wasn't busy. Camila knew as much because the girl was texting her right now about how bored she was, and why can't we come over sooner, but Camila just lied and told her that her parents were nagging her about chores.

Camila didn't have chores.

Lauren arrived shortly after their quick text conversation, but instead of heading to the living room, Camila brought her upstairs to her bedroom. Lauren hadn't been upstairs yet, nor had she seen Camila's room. Camila was a little nervous, thinking she might not like the endless amount of One Direction posters and the light pink walls. She'd noticed that Lauren's style gave off more of a darker vibe.