{Camila Cabello}
Dinah Jane stands in front of me. Shivers explode through my right arm. The scars are still there from when she scraped her nails along my skin. Out of habit, I reached up and traced the big bite mark she had left on my throat.
She seemed not to notice. Her eyes were busy taking me in. Looking me down from head to toe while Normani stood beside her. Having her own stare down with Lauren. When Dinah was satisfyed her eyes landed back on mine.
"Hey Karla."
"Camila." I correct her. Dinah used to love to call me Karla. Not because she didnt like Camila, but because it was her name to use. A name most people didnt even know exsisted for me because I always went by Camila.
Her mouth moves to one side as she searches my eyes. "No. I think I like Karla better."
"But I go by Camila." I said slightly annoyed. "Your not my girlfriend anymore Dinah. You call me Camila now like everyone else."
"So Karla," She says, ignoring my demand. "How have you been?"
"Why are you here? Why do you care?" I ask, almost shouting. "You left me broken hearted."
Instead of getting angry she rolls her eyes, turning toward Lauren. Normani has stepped aside and Dinah faces Lauren now. Green eyes verses brown. To me Id be more scared of Dinah. She has this intimidating heighth and stre that makes you melt.
Anyone but Lauren.
Lauren gives her the cold eye back.
"I know what you did Lauren." Dinah says sternly.
"Do you now?"
"Cut it out. Im back now."
"And is that what Camila wants? You?" Lauren comes beside me and wraps a protective arm around me. As if showing shes protecting me from the girl who had broken my heart years ago.
Dinah gives a low growl. "Watch yourself Jauregui."
Normani looks toward Ally and Ally shrugs. She rolls her eyes in bordem. "Dinah lets go, you cant win every fight."
Lauren gives her a smirk and Dinah plants her feet firm. Without taking her eyes off of Lauren she says to Normani, "Go on. Take the runt with you."
She gives an impatient noise towards Dinah before taking Allys arm and dragging her away, not caring about the protests.
"Okay Jauregui, when do you want to do this?"
"Shes not yours Dinah. She isnt some prize."
"But shes mine. If you stopped polluting her brain-"
"You did that."
Lauren leans down and kisses my cheek. "You treated her like a rag doll and I treat her like a queen. Who is she going to go to?"
Dinah smiles. And my heat sinks. Her teeth are as white as ever, a flawless smile with a flawless girl. Im not sure how she manages to look hot and angry but she does. And its one the biggest turn ons she used to give me.
And still gives me.
"Why dont you stop hanging around her? Let her chose her own path Jauregui."
"And let you step in and charm her again? Broken hearts are fragile and youd be a jerk to take advantage of hers. Not a chance."
"Araid Jauregui?"
"Of you? Never."
My eyes lock onto Dinahs. Nothing is revealed in there swirl of brown. She gives me a slight wink and says, "Call me when your done with the games Karla. We all know Jauregui is just a slut who wants-"
She stops because we are outside and Lauren has shoved her. I blink a few times. Its hard to process the fast movement. Lauren probably slammed her and barreled out the doors onto the school lawn. I followed her out of worry. Deffinetly what happened.
Dinahs fist connects with Laurens jaw. Blood trickles down her chin from a bloody nose. Dinahs knuckles are caked in blood and its all Laurens.
"Youve lost your touch Jauregui."
"Stop it!" I cry out.
Seconds later Dinah is on Lauren. Beating the crap out of her. I yank Dinah off and Dinah goes flying. I wince. I guess I didnt know my own strength. She hits a tree and collapses on the ground. I see Lauren with a victory smirk on her face. Eyes twisted by a cruel light. Before I can even acknowledge it though its replaced by pain. Maybe I just imagined it.
"You okay Laur?"
"Fine Camz." She says coughing up blood.
Dinah is behind me. I can feel it. I can smell her. Now tinged witht he scent of blood. I turn around to start yelling at her but Dinahs hand comes to my cheek, rubbing circles in the skin. Her eyes are soft and her other hand is running through my hair.
"I'll be waiting when your ready." Is all she says.
Just as I reach up to touch her face, the smooth skin I missed so much, shes gone. Her touch a ghost on my skin.
