Competitive || Lucy/Camila/Lauren

eleven.

She with that rainbow cupcake. oh my god.

The news spread so fast that if I heard someone saying it one more time—my head would explode, but hey, seems like everyone is getting the hang of Lucy and Lauren not together anymore. It kind of saddens me that they're not together. They were like my first ever OTP. Lauren and Lucy. I have a lot of definitions about them.

Hot, cute, mesmerising and funny. I have more, but I'm just too lazy to explain it in words. Lauren told me that she's okay with Lucy kissing me—

"If I get to kiss you too?" Lauren winked at the last of the sentence.

I only blushed and skipped the topic.

—she teased me the whole day. I mean, Keana. She knew about my little crush about those other two, probably my crush about her too, but Keana doesn't mind.

It's good to moved on from your ex. I don't know. Shay's funny, but those other three are hilarious. Shay's clever but Lauren's smarter. Shay's hot but Lucy's hotter. Shay's is great in modelling but Keana's is perfect in the lens of Lauren's camera. Lucy's too, but Keana's is breathtakingly beautiful other than those other two. No offence.

I tied my hair in a bun and put on my sweats and my over-sized yellow tee shirt that reached my upper-thighs. Hey, I sleep naked. At least I didn't turn ice during the night since my AC is higher than the room temperature.

Walking in my flippers, I strolled towards my bathroom and do my routine. Wash my face using Clean & Clear, brushed my teeth, jumped in the showers, wear my skinny ripped jeans and my size-XL black tee shirt. Actually was Lauren's but I rather called it mine.

Then I walked out the room.

My heart sank at the familiar silence. Everything feels so empty and dead quiet around the house ever since Papa left. Mama is rarely home that much because of how busy she is at work just to earn money and provide me and Sofia food and water.

So ever since she's been busy, I have to wake Sofia up, brush her hair like how every Mother would do to their daughter. I have to make her breakfast and send her to school before I walk to mine. It had been a routine for over four years. I mean it was not simple at the first but Sofia seemed to warmed up to me. Usually Mama would take an off-day so sometimes the girls take me to school.

They met my mom before. I mean just like two days ago.

Times flies so fast when you're having fun.

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"—okay little munchkin, my butterfly queen number one! We're here!" I said happily, twirling her around in my arms.

Sofia giggled and moved away from my neck. She kissed my cheeks before I placed her down.

"Bye Kaki! See you later!"

"Bye! Muahhh!"

"I love you!"

"Love you too!"

I grinned as she runs away from me to her friends. It's great that she's not like me. Sofia is a great thing ever happened to my life. She's brave and confident and smart and my partner in crime. She's the chain to my pendent, the laces to my shoes. Every time I was in a small danger, she would helped me.

Sofia Cabello is basically my whole life.

She rely on me and I'm her role model. Papa used to say I had to be good for her, because she would looked up to me and see me as her big sister. Papa was good with words. He told me a lot of stories in Spanish when he lay me in bed. He bought me my first guitar and taught me how to played it.