Thirty Two

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"Hello? I'm still in here! Are you fuckers going to tell me what is going on or what the fuck?" Lauren heard her girlfriend from the room. She couldn't believe it. Camila had lost her memory because of how hard the impact of the hit was. She feels like she is going to die, but she knows she has to be there for Camila, even if it means being fogotten.

Lauren walked into the room and almost broke down.

"Thank god. Can I leave now? Do you work here or something?" Camila had a scowl on her face. She tried to get up, but Lauren pushed her back down.

"Hey, don't fucking tou-"

"Camila, please tell me you are playing some sick joke and you're okay." Lauren choked out. Camila leaned back on the bed and examined the girl closely.

"Wait, are you one of the girls I fucked?" She asks. Lauren looks down and swallows the aching lump in her throat.

"Awe, shit. You are, aren't you? Look whatever we did, I do it with many other girls, okay? It doesn't mean anything." Camila groans. Lauren bites down on her quivering lip and shakes her head.

"N-No I'm not." Lauren whispers. Camila shakes her head and puts her finger to her temple, wincing at the touch and pulling back.

"Who are you then?" She asks. Lauren walks up to her and grabs Camila's hand. The bown eyed girl was about to pull back, but Lauren grabbed her hand tightly.

"Camila, I'm your girlfriend." Lauren sniffles and quickly wipes away her tears with her other hand. Camila laughs and looks at her.

"Girlfriend? I have a girlfriend? Okaaay. Bahah. Lady, who are you?" Camila pulls her hand out of Lauren's and the green eyed girl ignores the sting.

Camila looks at Lauren's face and a fear expression takes up her face. She runs her hand through her long hair.

"Oh my gosh, you're not lying. How the hell did this happen?" Camila started getting angry with herself and pulled the roots of her hair. She looked over at Lauren and stopped for a minute.

"Well, I mean I did a pretty good job." She smirked. Lauren's heart fluttered and broke at the same time.

A few minutes later, Dinah busted in through the door, startling Lauren.

"I'm here. What happened? Is she alright?" She asks Lauren, who's eyes were bloodshot. Dinah waited for her answer, but Camila talked instead.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Camila stood up and tried storming towards Dinah's way. Lauren opened her mouth in hope that Camila remembered Dinah. They were mad at each other, so maybe that's why Camila was acting this way right now.

"You remember her?" Lauren asks with hope in her eyes. Dinah made a face.

"Remembers me? Wh-"

"Of course I do! It's that crazy bitch that works down at that tiny coffee shop. We fucked for a while, and she went all coo coo when I told her I didn't love her back." Camila chuckled the last part. Dinah's eyes were wide and she tried to speak, but nothing came out. Lauren looked at her with her jaw to the ground.

"Wait, you guys....?" She trailed off, stunned. Dinah gulped and nodded her head, looking away.

"Oh." Lauren mumbled. She didn't know how she felt right now. It was all too much.

"Are you in here for the same reason as her?" Camila pointed at Lauren and spoke again. "Because the things we did, did not mean anything."

Dinah sighed and Lauren stood quiet.

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