Whatever I Am, I'm Yours.

chapter eleven

THE NEXT DAY

Lauren
"I hate school," Normani whined while we made our way down the hallway to the cafeteria, "Honestly when the hell am I ever going to need the knowledge of Raisin In The Sun to help me out in life?"

"It's not about the story, Mani," I told her while chuckling lightly, "But what the cause of events teaches us and makes us into hopefully better people."

"I'm too wiped out to hear your philosophical words right now." She groaned while we were about to open the door when someone called out to me.

"Lauren," I turned to see Keane was waving me over.

I was a little surprised to see the cheerleader wanting to talk to me, "What do you think she wants?" Normani asked me while I just shrugged, "Laur...I don't like her."

"Mani, we've known her forever. Vero, Keana, Alexa, you, and I have been going to the same school since Kindergarten. You'd think you would've gotten use to her."

Normani scoffed, "Vero, Alexa, and you are actually my friends. That one...schoolmate....by chance."

I laughed again while shaking my head, "Well she's kind of my friend. I'll go see what's up, save me a seat?"

"Just be careful, Laur." Normani said before stepping in and making her way to our usual table.

I walked over to the smiling cheerleader, "Hey, Keana. Did something happen?"

"Actually," she smirked while looking around as if making sure we were alone, "I have to tell you in private."

I felt my heart drop, "W-What happened?"

Keana just shook her head while grabbing for my hand and dragging me into an empty classroom. I looked around as she closed the door only to see we were in the Spanish room, "So...uh..." I said lowly, feeling something wrong about the air in the room.

"You see," I turned to see Keana with this very nice looking camera, "I'm apart of the yearbook. I take pictures, since I convinced that loser Whitesides to let me take them instead of writing because that's boring as fuck...but yesterday at your practice I was taking pictures for the yearbook. Like I was assigned. I was going to even get some profile pictures of the higher ups, but after taking Shay's and Cara's...you were gone. Just nowhere to be found. Everyone has already gotten into their cars and left."

I felt my skin crawl while the air seemed to shift to a cooler musk. I couldn't even think of where this was going. My body shaking as I watched Keana strut her over to me. As she inched closer, I backed up, until a desk got in my way. "U-um Keana I don't know if I like the tone-"

"So I decided to check the locker room because I saw Mila walk in there," she whispered while she pinned me against the desk. Getting between my legs while her gaze was on that camera, flicking through pictures, "And I caught sight of something. Something...interesting."

"Keana..."

That's when hazel eyes locked onto mine and turned the camera only for me to see something that made me stop breathing. It was Camila and I. Camila was on her knees with her hand on my shaft while I was just gazing down at her.

"H-How-what-"

"I knew something was up with you, Jauregui. Just didn't know what," she grinned while her eyes trailed my body and landed on the crotch of my ripped black skinny jeans. I felt her hand slowly sliding up my leg to eventually come to rest on my zipper, "I just can't believe it would be this."

Shaking. I was a shaking mess while I felt absolute fear spread all through out my body, "P-Please, Keana...don't tell a-a-anyone."

"Aw, baby," she cooed while letting her camera rest on the desk next to us only to bring her hand up to my cheek, "You're shaking. It's okay, I'm not going to tell anyone."