" At least things can't get any worse... Or better?" Lauren thought. Oh was she wrong.
Camila practically jumped on her lap, basically straddling Lauren on the chair. Lauren surprised by the action, unknowingly laid both of her hands on either side...
It was a Saturday afternoon in Miami and one thing Lauren concluded was that she hates being home. Trust her, the house itself is nice, but it's just her family. They tend to control her, make her feel like a disappointment and force her upon church things. She respects the church, but she just feels like it's not for her. She can't just follow everything they command.
They are just pretty closed minded, and Lauren is not the one to think that way.
But of course, she can't state those things. As long as she lives under the roof of her parents, she's forced upon it. Which is why she's ready to go and move out. Her mother does not agree with that. She thinks that Lauren shouldn't move out yet, so when Lauren mentioned moving into an apartment once she turned 19 her mother looked at her with disbelief.
" What? Do you hate it here? Are we not enough for you?"
Ah yes, the reverse guilt. Lauren knows that every time she states an opinion, Mother somehow makes it seems that Lauren is the bad person. Which is why she doesn't talk much with her mother about personal things anymore.
But let's forget that for a while. For Lauren's sake.
The girl was organizing her music sheets and spotted Camila's phone number. Has she been trying to come up with a good excuse to text her?
Shit yeah, she's been trying lately.
She just doesn't know how. Lauren may have the appearance and label of being a very confident person and having no problems with her way of words, but it's such a different story with Camila. She doesn't know fucking why though. She had plenty of crushes before, but this girl is just so different.
It actually annoys her how much she likes her.
She stares at the written number in front of her and reaches for her phone. She adds the number to her contacts and stares at the screen. She was battling with her mind to make a decision of what to write.
Then it hit her.
And she sent it.
Instant regret. She darts her phone on her bed and turns away from it, to just forget the terrible decision she just made.
" That was such a stupid fucking idea." Lauren mumbled to herself, as she tried to do something to distract her from her phone.
Her heart raced when she heard a *ding*. She slowly turned around and contemplated to actually look at the text. Lauren got up from the floor and made her way to the bed, unlocking her phone.
Unkown: Hey Camila, It's me, Lauren. Just wondering what's A in the fingering chart.
Cute Fucker🔥: Really Lauren? I thought you would know your fingering chart 2 weeks ago.
Yup, She fucked up.
Green eyed Cutie💋: Hey look, even the cool people forget certain things.
Jesus. Was she planning her downfall on purpose or what.
Cute Fucker🔥: Lmaoo whatever. It's 2 fingers by the way.
Green eyed Cutie💋: Oh, Thanks.
Wow, was that the most perfect way to actually kill a conversation? " Oh, Thanks." was dry as hell and Lauren practically wanted to block her own damn self on how dry that was. She decided to leave it at that, and after a few minutes Lauren has seemed to distract herself. Until she heard another *ding*.
Cute Fucker🔥: How's the whole saxophone thing going for you?
She's continuing the conversation? This means she actually wants to talk holy shit. Lauren decides to act chill upon it and started typing.
Green eyed Cutie💋: Pretty good actually. I thought it would be pretty hard considering all the keys and what not. Thanks to not only Smith, but you as well. You were a big part of it.
Cute Fucker🔥: aha wow thanks lol.
Cute Fucker🔥: send pic
Green eyed Cutie💋: what
Cute Fucker🔥: what
Green eyed Cutie💋: lmaoo you want me to send a pic? of what?
Cute Fucker🔥: oh just your couch idk
Cuter Fucker🔥: A pic of you fucker.
Green eyed Cutie💋: why? 😏😏😏🔥😏
Cute Fucker🔥: Contact Photo.
Well shit. Just when you thought it could've been something more, it's something completely different.
Green eyed Cutie💋: k hold on.
Green eyed Cutie💋:
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Cute Fucker🔥: Okay first of all, holy shit you look great. Second of all, who took this bomb picture. And Third of all, wow you're gorgeous.
Green eyed Cutie💋: Okay but you not sending any pics of yourself doe
Cute Fucker🔥: okkkk
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Green eyed Cutie💋: This is very seductive for a contact photo.
Cute Fucker🔥: Does it turn you on?👀
yes.
Green eyed Cutie💋: no.
Cute Fucker🔥: Then it's not that seductive. But Hey, I was wondering if you wanna come by sometime? To ya'know,, Practice.
Well, what do ya know? She actually wants to hang out with her... to practice though. It's close though.
Green eyed Cutie💋: Sure, when and where's ya house?
Cute Fucker🔥: Maybe Monday? Since we have no school. and My address is 727 Miami Rd. You can come by the afternoon, like at 2:00?
Green eyed Cutie💋: Sounds good. Gotta ask the fam first. They're very strict for some reason.
Cute Fucker🔥: haha alright. Let me know before hand. ttyl babes.
Lauren doesn't know what Camila's flirty ways or intentions are, but she's sure enjoy every single bit of it.
A/N: Heyy guys, if some of you are reading, I want to apologize for the lack of updates.
