Claimed••CAMREN (G!P)(Paused)

Twelve

"Do you want to talk about it?" Lauren asked Camila.

They had just woken up, and now they were in the kitchen eating breakfast.

Camila looked at her and bit her bottom lip. She shrugged, playing with her food.

"I mean...it's no big deal. They're more like bad memories of my parents." Camila responded. Lauren put her spoon down.

"Like about what your dad did and stuff?"

Camila looked up and nodded.

"Yeah and you know sometimes I just wonder how Sofi is..."

Lauren raised and eyebrow, not knowing who Sofi was. She had an idea that it might be her sister, but she wasn't sure. She didn't remember Camila mentioning her.

"Sofi?"

"Yeah, my sister. Do you think she believes that I killed my father for no specific reason, just because I hated him?" Camila asked. She tried to sound like she didn't really care but the green eyed girl knew better. Lauren reached up to grab her hand.

"Whatever she thinks doesn't matter, Camzi. You did the right thing."

Camila smiled and stood up with her plate. She put it in the sink and sat on the counter, watching Lauren eat.

"So kitten, what do you want to do today?" She asked. Lauren looked up, thinking.

"I need clothes." Lauren said while putting her plate away. Camila frowned and got down from the counter.

"Clothes? Why do you need clothes? You wear mine. Do you not like my clothes? I like you in my clothes."

Lauren giggled at the brunette's cute rambling. She walked up to her and wrapped her pale arms around the taller girl's neck.

"Yes I do, silly. But I'd also like some clothes for myself."

"Oh. Well, I can take you to the mall?" Camila kissed her forehead. Lauren closed her eyes and hummed, nodding slowly.

They talked for a little while more before leaving to the mall. When they finally got there, Camila was starving, as always.

"Kitten, I'm hungry. Let's go eat something." Camila grabbed Lauren's small hand and pulled her to her side. Lauren looked down at their hands, sighing. She loves the feeling of Camila's hand in her own. They fit perfect together.

They sat together in a booth, waiting for the waitress. Camila smiled at Lauren before standing up.

"I'll be right back, kitten. I'm going to the restroom." She bent down to give her a kiss on the lips. Lauren smiled in the kiss and nodded after pulling away.

When Camila was gone, Lauren waited for her patiently. A few seconds later, a guy came and sat in front of Lauren in her booth. The green eyed girl looked up from the menu and quirked an eyebrow.

"Hi, I ...I just saw you and I thought you were really pretty, so I wanted to come and say hi." The guy said shyly. Lauren gave him a small smile. The guy wasn't really a threat; he wasn't doing anything wrong.

"Thank you." She said to him. She placed her menu near the edge of the table.

"Are you here with anyone?" He asked her. She nodded.

"Yes, actually I'm here wit-

She was interrupted by her menu that had just fallen to the ground. She groaned silently and bent down to retrieve it the same time the guy did. Their hands touched when they reached down at the same time.