"Mami," Camila whines. "I'm too old for a baby-sitter! I'm fifteen now," she reminds her mother.
"Mija," Sinu sighs, smoothing a strong hand over the brown hair of her daughter's head. "Don't think of her as a baby-sitter. And quierda, I know you're growing up. Papi and I just don't like leaving you alone all weekend."
Camila pulls away petulantly. "Then let Dinah stay with me."
"Mila...two niñas alone in this big house in this neighborhood? Not a chance," Sinu answers with amusement.
"Then Siope can stay over, too," the young Latina pleads with doe eyes. The older woman laughs - she knows about her daughter's sexuality and...situation, and is aware that the two teens are Camila's best friends, but..."Bebe, they are dating each other so I am not comfortable with that idea."
Camila slumps in her seat in disappointment. "Fine, just leave me with some crusty old lady all weekend while you and Papi have fun."
"Oh, mija, Papi's medical conferences are rarely ever what I would call fun. And you won't be stuck with a 'crusty old lady,'" Sinu imitates her child whilst using air quotes. "She's a freshman at Miami Community College studying dance. Such a sweet girl; you two will have fun this weekend."
"Whatever," Camila spits out, scuffing the worn toe of her Converse against the floor. If she's stuck with a stupid baby-sitter this weekend, she will ignore the bitch and concentrate on gaming online with Harry.
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Alejandro and Sinu Cabello are completely charmed by the "baby-sitter." The brunette storms their doorstep enthusiastically, introducing herself as "Lauren M. Jauregui, not to be confused with Megan Fox. I'm way more talented." A toothy smile accompanies the proclamation.
"Dear, our Mila is upstairs," Carlos urges. "She may seem difficult at first, but she's a good girl."
Lauren nods agreeably. "I'm sure she is, Dr. L!"
A sullen Camila and giddy Lauren see the older couple off, Sinu and Alejandro waving and blowing kisses to their daughter as their car pulls away. The young Latina scoffs as her parents embarrass her.
The two girls eye one another before going back inside and settling awkwardly into the den. Silence reigns.
"So," the brunette begins. "Want to watch a movie?" She bends over to peruse the DVDs in the Cabello family collection.
Camila eyes the supple curve of Lauren's ass. She feels her cock twitch at the sight, quickly dragging a pillow over her lap to hide her growing hard-on.
Lauren retrieves a DVD, unaware of Camila's hungry gaze. "How's this one?"
"Um, sure," the Latina vaguely agrees, shifting the throw pillow over her huge erection whilst pinching her thigh in submission. She tries to remember the tips Harry gave her to calm excitement after he discovered his lesbro also had a penis.
The dancer loads the chosen movie into the DVD player, frowning as she finds it strange that Camila is breathing somewhat hard and seated practically on the arm of the couch. "I don't have cooties, honest," Lauren mentions, barely touching the Latina's shoulder.
Camila jerks away from her as if burned. "Um, ok, Lo." Internally, she chides herself for the casual assignment of the nickname.
The brunette eyes her a moment and decides to ignore her strange behavior. "This is a good movie."
Camila simply nods her agreement, praying her stiffness will either go away or be un-noticed. After a few minutes, she feels herself soften some but is still on edge.
