Freak (Discontinued)

Chapter 4

"This is a stupid idea" Camila sighed, throwing her hands up in exasperation as she watched another college kid score a goal on the TV.

"What do you mean this is stupid? This is genius" Dinah said with her eyes trained on the TV, watching as two boys collided and get knocked down on the grass field, the blonde girl made a hissing sound at that, shaking her head in disappointed.

"Can you stop acting like you actually know what's happening?" Camila asked, pointing at the live lacrosse game that Dinah was acting interested in.

"Thats the whole point, Walz! To learn how to play" Dinah exasperated, pointing to the TV as she stared at Camila with wide eyes, making the Latina role her own.

"Why do you even care so much? You never showed any interest in sports till now. You actually kind of hated them, and everybody that played them" Camila asked, leaning back into the black leather couch as her eyes trained back on the game.

"Well I turned a new leaf" Dinah shared, clearly lying right through her teeth and earning an unamused glare from a moody Camila

"Fine! Okay, I don't want to play fucking lacrosse! But Normani is trying out, and so I'm also gonna try out" Dinah huffed, slouching back into the couch with a frown on her face.

"God, Dinah, what do you thinks gonna happen? She's gonna tackle you to the ground and you guys are gonna fall in love right there?" Camila said, sarcasm heavy in her voice but Dinah didn't seem to notice it, or she just didn't care because she was nodding with a pleased smile on her face.

"Pretty much, yeah" She shared with a lovesick smile. Camila just rolled her eyes and huffed, crossing her arms on her chest and trying to follow what was happening on the TV screen in front of her.

"God, don't even front Mila. You are doing the same exact thing with Snow White" Dinah told her in a knowing tone, a smirk growing on her face as she watched Camilas side profile grow in irritation.

"Her names Lauren, and I'm not doing this for her" Camila said, turning to glare into Dinah's amused brown eyes staring back at her.

"Oh yeah? Then why are you doing it?" Dinah asked, her voice mocking as she leaned closer to the annoyed brunette.

Camila didn't come up with an immediate answer, just opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water for a few seconds, making Dinah's smirk grow insanely "I'm- I'm doing it for you, you prick! You practically begged me" Camila finally came up with, Dinah just chuckled in response

"Yeah okay, whatever you say Genius" Dinah said smugly, turning back to the TV with a satisfyed grin.

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"Dinah, I don't think this a good idea" Camila said as they walked into their locker room, it was filled with girls changing into lacrosse gear.

"What do you mean? This is a fucking great idea" Dinah said as they walked to their lockers, which were coincidentally right next to eachother.

"We watched about five lacrosse games, that does not mean we know how to play Dinah" Camila said, shaking her head as she put the combination in the lock, watching as the red locker swung open.

"Trust me Mila, I've thought of every possible scenario, and none of them are bad" Dinah brushed her off as she tried to open her locker, it was stuck and wouldn't open, which happened a lot. Tax bills going to good use.

Camila rolled her eyes at that because of course, Dinah had thought none of this through. "Please Dinah explain to me, how do you play?" Camila asked, turning to the blonde who was still struggling with her locker.