Teachers Pet [A Camren story]

Chapter 4

Lauren's P.O.V

"I'm sorry Camila." I whined and crossed my arms.

"I don't have the money to buy you a new phone Lauren!" She hissed back at me.

"I have a job! I can help buy a new one." I said and walked into the classroom.

"What am I going to do with you?" She asked and shook her head. I shrugged and sat in her chair. "I have to make copies, don't mess with my stuff." She said and picked a paper up. I nodded and smiled as she left the room. After she walked down the hall I knelt down and looked through the drawers of her desk. After a few minutes of finding nothing interesting, I stopped and sat back down. I looked at the time and Camila walked in.

"Hallo!" I said and waved with a smile.

"What did you do?" She asked and I groaned.

"Nothing! I sat here and felt like dying." I shrugged and stood up.

"Are you ready for the test?" She asked and I furrowed my eyebrows. "On To Kill A Mockingbird." She clarified and I nodded. She looked at the time and nodded towards the door. "Get out of my classroom."

"Bye Camila." I waved and walked out of the classroom, grabbing my bag from the doorway. I sighed and made my way towards my next class as students began filling the hallways. I looked around for Dinah and smiled as I saw her pushing through the teenagers. I put my arms out and she swooped me into a hug. "Hey DJ."

"Hey Laur." She set me down and smiled at me. "I missed you. How was everything last night?" She asked and raised her eyebrows.

"Nothing happened." I lied, ignoring the conversation we had before bed. "I broke my phone again." I held up my phone with a badly cracked screen and smiled.

"Idiot." She shook her head and pulled me into class. I smiled and we took our usual seats in the middle. I sat down and sighed. "Gimme your cast." She demanded and I set it on her desk, tapping my trapped fingers against the desk. I looked over to see Dinah drawing on my cast with a sharpie.

"Save room for Ally." I demanded and she smirked at me.

"Who's Camila?" She asked and pointed to the name with hearts around it.

"Mrs. Cabello." I said quietly and she clapped.

"I love that!" She said loudly and kept drawing. I shook my head and sighed, waiting for her to finish.
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"Lauren, why are you late to my class?" Camila asked as I walked into class. I smiled innocently, putting my hands behind my back.

"Art class." I said.

"That explains why your covered in paint, wheres your pass?" She asked and I handed her a small, yellow paper. She looked at it and pointed towards my seat. "You're cleaning that seat after class." I groaned and sat down, leaning back. I looked down at my desk and tapped my cast.

"Dinah." I whispered to the girl next to me. "Gimme a sharpie." I demanded and she tossed a sharpie to me. I caught it and began to draw on my cast.

"Lauren, Dinah, do you two want detention?" Camila asked and I looked up.

"Yes." I nodded and smiled at her.

"Switch seats with Kylie." She said and pointed across the room.

"No!" I whined and hugged Dinah's arm. "I can't leave my best friend."

"Lauren." She said in a warning tone and I slowly stood up. I picked my bag up and walked across the room, dropping into my new seat and sighing.
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"Lauren please go clean the paint covered seat." Camila said in an irritated tone.