Whatever I Am, I'm Yours.

chapter thirteen

SAME DAY - OUTSIDE OF DC3's ROOM

Ariana
"I-I don't believe this," gasp Normani while shaking her head, "Lauren and I grew up together. How could I have not known about...about-"

"Her dick-bicycle?" I smirked and look up only to see Normani still lost in a world of confusion. Dinah was leaning against the doors looking like she was thinking over something, "DJ?"

Dinah snapped out of her thoughts and looked up to me, "I-I...why didn't Camila tell me she liked Lauren?"

I felt my smirk drop while I opened and closed my mouth, I didn't want to say the wrong thing. Dinah and I are both close to Camila in our own ways. I was Camila's other head on the field, teammate, and well I guess sexual adviser. Dinah has know her since diapers, they acted like sisters, and if one was in trouble the other would swoop in as if it was nothing.

We're two different people to Camila, but that doesn't mean one tops the other in friendship. I know that. Camila doesn't have favorites, even if I might say Lauren could be an exception, but when it came to her friends she loved them all equally and practically thinks of us like a second family. I'm more than sure Dinah knows that, so I hoped she didn't think Camila trusted me more than she did her.

I walked over and placed my hand on her shoulder gently, "The only reason I know is because I'm nosy," I hate admitting it, "And kinda caught on to what was happening."

Dinah sighed bring her hand up to rest on her forehead, "Yeah but I never even noticed. Sure I saw that they were getting closer, maybe a little crush here and there, but this?" Dinah laughed a bit while shaking her head, "I just...I never thought she had it in her."

I patted her back softly while nodding, "You and me both." I agreed with her while I heard Normani speak up.

"Okay," she started while crossing her arms and turning to look at us, "What's your plan?"

I felt my little grin comeback while I nodded my head, "It may be kinda forward."

Normani shrugged while gesturing for me to go on, I looked over to see Dinah waiting for me to just explain. I sighed while nodding again, "We use Lauren's phone to lure Keana away from her room, go in, get the camera, and well fucking smash it."

"Wouldn't she have copies," Dinah asked while opening the door and walking in to quickly get Lauren's phone before running back out, "That's always the evil smart way of doing it."

"True," Normani agreed, "What if she has it saved on her computer or her phone."

"Then," I trailed off while grabbing for the phone starting up a message, "We clear those out too. Her passwords probably something like, laurenispapi123."

Dinah chortled while Normani shook her head disapprovingly, "What? I'm being serious. It probably is. She's Lauren crazy."

"Who isn't," both Normani and Dinah said while rolling their eyes. I looked at them questioningly but decided to brush it off. I'm sure that's an inside joke.

"What about Camila," Dinah asked, "And Lauren? Should we tell them we know?" She looked a little apprehensive to the thought of it.

"No. Well not like this and not right now," I looked over to Normani, "Lauren should come to you herself sometime soon."

Normani nodded, "I have a feeling you're right."

"Wait," Dinah said we both turned to see a smile slowly growing on her face, "I think I have a better idea."