Claimed••CAMREN (G!P)(Paused)

Thirty

"Fuck." Camila hissed and clutched her finger. She looked at the small burn on it and sighed. She looked over at the time and saw it was still early, Lauren would be waking up anytime.

Camila had gotten up earlier because she couldn't sleep, so she decided to cook for her girlfriend. She is a pretty good cooker; she just never really cooked for anyone.

Camila felt a pair of warm arms wrapping around her waist. She smiled.

"Mornin', Kitten." She husked out.

"Good morning, Camzi." She hears a muffled voice, as Lauren's face buries itself in Camila's back. Camila puts down the spatula and turns around.

"Did you not sleep again?" Lauren frowns when she sees Camila's eyes. The brown eyed girl shrugs and turns back around. Lauren sighs and they hear a knock at the door.

"I'll get it." Lauren says and walks to the door.

"Don't, Lauren. I will." Camila said to her. Lauren rolled her eyes and put hers hands on her hips.

"Camila, calm down. I'll check first." Before Camila could respond back, Lauren opens the door and in front of her is the doctor from the hospital the day that Camila was sick. Her eyes went wide and she turned around to look back at her girlfriend.

"Lau-"

The green eyed girl quickly turned back around and stepped out, shutting the door behind her.

"Uhm...Dr....." Lauren trailed, not remembering his name. She doesn't even think she knew it at all.

"Dr. Williams. Hi, Brooklyn." The man smiled. She almost told him that he had the wrong person because of the name, but she then remembered that they had fake names.

"Dr. Williams, right. What....uhm....can I help you?" She shifts. He smiles and hands her a white bag.

"You forgot to pick up your girlfriend's pills." He said, motioning down to the bag with his head. Lauren mentally curses herself and thanks him.

"I'm so sorry. I've just been busy lately." She apologizes. He nods his head slowly, and Lauren shifts from one leg to the other.

"Mhmm, okay. Well, hope this works and helps her." He says. Lauren smiles and is about to turn around, but Dr. Williams speaks.

"Your house is lovely." He says and leaves. Lauren furrows her eyebrows. His voice was strange. Suspicious actually. She blinks and shakes her head, walking back inside.

Lauren looks over at Camila who had a pissed face. Camila walked to her and stood in front of her.

"Next time, you do as I say." She barks. Lauren jumps back a little, surprised by her girlfriend's tone.

"Y-You don't tell me what to do." Lauren stutters but stands up straight, looking Camila straight in the eyes. She clutched onto the bag tightly.

Camila looks down at the bag and takes it from her.

"What's this?" She makes a face. Lauren snatched the bag back and walks to the kitchen.

"Your pills." She says, not looking back at Camila.

"How many times do I have to say this? I am not sick. I don't need some damn pills." Camila said, harshly. Lauren was tired of hearing this. All she wanted to do was help. Fucking help and what did she get? She always got yelled at for trying to help.

She slams the bag onto the counter and turns around.

"Shut up. Shut the fuck up." She almost yells. Camila is taken back and she quirks an eyebrow.