Camila woke up quickly. She was about to get up, but there was weight on her. She looked down to find the green eyed girl laying on her, sleeping peacefully.
Her heart fluttered at the sight. She didn't like fighting with Lauren. It hurt too much.
She leaned down to kiss her on the temple. She laid down afterwards while stroking Lauren's cheek. She looked so beautiful while sleeping. Her lips were perfectly curved, and her face just looked all so peaceful.
Camila chuckled at the light snores she heard from her girlfriend. She traced the dark haired girl's bottom lip. Her lips were full and plump. They were perfect. She loved the way it set her own lips on fire when they touched.
She leaned down to give her a kiss on the lips. Lauren's eyes fluttered open.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you, kitten." Camila quickly pulled her hand back from Lauren face. She wasn't sure if she was allowed to touch her since she was mad.
Usually Camila will do what the fuck she wants because she doesn't ever give a fuck. But again it's Lauren. She feels for Lauren, so she wants to do the right things.
Lauren cuddled closer to Camila, trying to let her know that it was okay. Camila didn't get the message. She didn't know what to do. Her heart was beating fast.
Lauren sat up slowly, and Camila's eyes followed her movements. She wasn't sure if her girlfriend was still mad at her. She looked down at her lap, not looking at the girl in front of her
"Camz...." Lauren husked out. Camila looked up at her. She squinted her eyes, waiting for Lauren to get on to her.
"Camz, I'm not mad." Lauren reached up to stroke her cheek. Camila looked surprised.
"You are not?" She asked. Lauren frowned. She grabbed the brunette's hand and squeezed it.
"Okay." Is all Camila said.
Was Lauren serious or was she just lying? Camila remembered her dad always telling her that he wasn't mad, but she still always ended up getting hit. She hates that her dad still has power over her. He makes her see things differently, and she hates it. Like right now, she doesn't know if Lauren is lying to her or not.
Lauren frowned again and scooted closer to Camila. She put her hand on her cheek and looked in her eyes.
"Camz, I'm really not mad at you."
"I'm sorry, kitten."
Lauren furrowed her eyebrows.
"What are you sorry for?" She asked.
"For what I did to that guy." Camila said in a shaky voice. She cursed herself mentally. She was making herself look stupid. She never apologizes. She never hurts when someone is mad at her. It's only with Lauren because she only cares what Lauren thinks.
"Oh, let's not worry about that right now. We can talk about it later." Lauren said, still stroking Camila's cheek.
"I..I just....it hurt, kitten. When you're mad at me, it hurts. I don't like it at all. It feels..ugh fuck... I sound like a pussy." Camila cursed. Lauren smiled lightly, amused.
"Camz, you're not a pussy. It does hurt. You don't know how much it hurt me not talking to you. I couldn't handle it so I came over here but you were asleep. I laid with you because I had missed you so much. I really couldn't handle not talking to you."
"The why did you? Stop talking to me I mean. I get that I did something wrong, but I apologized. Isn't that what people do when someone is mad at them?" Camila frowned.
"Let's talk about this later, Camz. Let's sleep now and cuddle. To make up for the loss time." Lauren smiled. Camila smiled back and leaned in for a kiss. She had missed Lauren's lips for those few hours.
When they pulled away, Lauren laid on her stomach. Camila smiled to herself and wrapped her arms around Lauren's small frame.
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Yooo, in these few chapters, well mainly this one, I made Camila sort of ...like sensitive or something or confused. I dunno honestly but I thinks it's that. She'll get sensitive because of her dad, ya know? No? Oh well, hope you enjoy this. Love youuuu.
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