14

5.8K 126 289
                                    

LAUREN POV

"Come on Lauren!" Camila said through the phone.

I chewed on my lip and stared at the door.

"I don't know Camila...I mean I have nothing to wear!" I state nervously as she take a breath.

"You can wear anything and still look ducking sexy," she mumbled and I giggled.

"Well thankyou Camz," I replied as she remained silent.

"You weren't meant to hear that..."

"Well I did. Do I really have to come? I have a lots going on right now," I said whining as she chuckled.

"Don't focus on whatever is bothering you, just come with me tonight and have fun, okay?" She asked and continue "I'm sure you can find somethong. Come over in an hour, I love you babygirl" she said softly and hung up, while my heart fluttered.

I open my wardrobe and tapped my chin softly staring at all the multiple dresses that hung untouched.

My eyes spotted a thin strapless black dress that finished slightly above my knees.

"Black is what everyone wears," I groaned picking it out and placing it on the bed.

I took the hair tie out of my hair and let my natural waves sit on my shoulders, before running my fingers through my hair.

I put on the black dress and picked out my white converses before walking into the bathroom staring at my reflection.

Shrugging my shoulders slightly I checked the time and winced at the pain throbbing in my forehead.

I haven't got much sleep and every time I seem to stand up I have this headache.

All I could be focusing on Camila, and Brad.

Brad hasn't texted me, or looked at me once during school.

And I honestly don't know why, did I done something that actually hurt his feelings?

It's obvious Brad has feelings for me, but I don't have them for him and I love him as a bestfriend.

And I don't know what to do.

I ran downstairs adjusted my makeup in the mirror before opening the door and exiting the house.

My parents are out for the night so it won't be that bad.

I hope.

I locked the door and placed the key in my shoe before walking over to Camila's house.

The crisp air of the cool night hit my skin as goosebumps slowly appeared.

I folded my arms and tried to walk faster to get warm.

It wasn't working.

Soon enough I was standing at Camila's door.

Suddenly the door burst open and Camila huffed in annoyance.

"Lauren, come on let's go," she walked out in a rush, grabbing my wrist and leading me to the car.

"Oh, okay," I said softly as she opened the door letting me in and then getting in car for herself.

She put the keys in ignition and sat in silence.

"It's cold, can I turn the heater on?" I questioned breaking the silence as she nodded.

We both reached for the heater and our fingers touched and she stared straight up at me.

"God Lauren you're ice cold,"

I removed my hand and she turned on the heater full blast, before backing out the drive way and speed on the road.

"So what club are we going too?" I questioned softly as she sighed.

"It's called ice, but when we get there don't leave my side, the men that we are going to meet aren't friendly,"

The pit in my stomach only grew as I felt uneasy and immediately starting to regret coming.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you,"

That didn't help.

I plastered a fake smile and open wattpad app, I was reading Daddy. Well I must say that the writer make so many spelling mistakes but the story is good.

"Come on get out," I heard Camila saying that and look at her giving her 'wtf did you said' look.

I sat silently before crossing my arms and huffing in annoyance. First she didn't even compliment me on how I look today and now she is talking to me like I'm her dog.

"Lauren I'm not in the mood," she said angrily standing at my window.

"No, take me home please," I stated sassily as she rolled her eyes.

"Stop being pathetic bitch and get your ass out, before I pick you up and drag you into the club! You're making a scene!" She hissed as I sighed.

"No," I stated once again as Camila tugged at the roots of her hair.

"Stop with attitude!"

"Why don't you!!" I spat right back at her as her eyes widened.

"Have I....done something?" She questioned slowly, her mood changed completely.

"Yes, you have done. First you pulled me into the car without saying hello or anything, and you are being a completely dick with me, and then you expect me to go into that club full of men that you warned me about, so yes Camila you did everything to ruin my mood!"

She slowly sat back in the car and shut the door before letting any cold air in.

"Lauren,"

"No don't Lauren me, (An 'dont Brad me' 'dont lauren me' coincidence hshiakdjskj lets ship them) you don't even compliment me, and do you know how long it took me to look like this? Well it didn't really take that long, anyways I could've stayed home but no, I have go out with you because you wouldn't stop whining like a god damn baby,"

"Ouch," she spoke and I nodded in agreement.

"Now you know the feeling of what you put me through with your mixed emotions!" I sighed rubbing my temples.

She pulled my hands away and looked into my eyes.

"I'm sorry,"

I looked away and flinched, she start caressing my cheek.

"Lauren I really am, I just had a bad phone call with my work, not everything is going to plan..." she trailed off and I look back at her.

"And so I just wanted to spend a night with you because you make me forget about everything else that's wrong with me, all my attention is on you when I'm with you,  and I'm so so sorry that I didn't compliment you, but since you walked in front of  my house I've just been so tempted to rip your dress," she said her voice was low and raspy.

I clamped my legs shut before blinking multiple of times.

"Why don't you?" I questioned while smirking and saw her smirking as well.

_____________

Hope you enjoyed this chapter but dont forget to vote, comment and share.

Tbh you're comments means a lot to me

Love you all❤

DaddyWhere stories live. Discover now