Lauren's P.O.V
When I got home boy did I regret walking through that door. As soon as I walked in the house my father was yelling at me.
"Where the fuck have you been all day?" He slurs of course he's drunk
"I was at a friends house" I say starting to walk away but then I'm stopped
"Where do you think your going?"
"I'm going to my room now goodnight." I say starting to walk up the stairs
"No you're not." He said while grabbing my wrist and yanking me making me fall to the floor
"This is gonna be fun." That was the last thing I remember before everything went black.
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I woke up a few hours later I look at the clock and it said 12:45am and I was on the living room floor and my whole body was sore. I knew I had to leave before he come back.
Me: Hey, you awake?
Camz: Yeah, hey what's up?
Me: Can I come over?
Camz: Yeah, what happened is everything okay?
Me: I'll tell you when I get there
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When I get to Camz house she waiting for me outside. She helps me in the house because she sees that I am limping.
"What happened Lo?"
"My dad that's what happened. As soon as I walk through the door he yells and me. He pulled me to the ground I must've hit my head and blacked out or something because I don't remember anything besides waking up with a sore body."
"Where does it hurt?" She asked
"Everywhere but mainly my stomach."
"May I take a look?"
"Yeah"
She pulled up my shirt an gasped
"What?"
"You have a huge bruise."
"I've had worse and you know that."She frowned when I said that
"I'll be right back I'm gonna get ice and ointment for that." She said and I nodded
She came back in a few minutes later with a ziplock back full of ice and a squeeze bottle of ointment
"Lift your shirt."
"Camz it's okay I can do it."
"Lo don't fight me in this and just lift your shirt."
I did as I was told and lifted my shirt. As she was applying the ointment I couldn't help but stare at her. She realized I was staring at her and look at me
"What are you looking at Lo?"
"You."
"I know but why?" She said then started to giggle I love that little giggle.
"Because I tend to have a staring problem when it comes to beautiful things." I said and she blushed I looked down trying to hide the blush that crept on her face. When she was finished putting the ointment on my stomach she put the ice pack on me.
"Camz"
"Yea"
"Can I tell you something?"
"Of course Lo you can tell me anything." I took a deep breath
"Camz I think I like you." There was silence so I decided I was gonna leave. When I stood up she stopped me
"I think I like you too Lo. I've never had these feelings for anyone but when I'm around you I get these crazy butterfly's in my stomach and when you hug me I feel safe." We were staring into each others eyes for what felt like years on till I broke the silence
"Can I kiss you?"
"I've haven't had my first kiss yet."
"Oh."
"But I want you to be my first kiss." When I heard that I moved closer to her and leaned down. To say I felt sparks was And understatement it felt like a explosion.
Camila's P.O.V
Omg I'm having my first kiss. It is amazing it felt almost as if a nuclear bomb went off when our lips met. We broke apart when oxygen was necessary.
"Wow." We both said at the same time.
"That was amazing." Lauren said
"I know." We were looking into each other eyes for a while then I broke the silence
"We should probably lay down?"
"Yea I'll take the floor."
"No you can sleep on the bed."
"You sure?"
"Yes Lo come on." She laid down on her back I was laying on my side after a couple minutes I was uncomfortable
"Lo?"
"Yea."
"Can we cuddle?" She didn't say anything but I felt the bed move and her arm warped around me. As soon as she did that I felt instantly relaxed comfortable and protected. And with that I fell asleep.---------------------------------------- Sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been busy but I'm gonna try to update again soon. I hope you guys/girls like this book tell me if you want me to continue
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The New Girl (discontinued)
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