A Change Of Directions (Camren)

Chapter 42: We meet again

"Victory sex is the best sex." Dinah contently sighed, leaning against her locker.

"Tell me about it," I agreeingly muttered and mirrored her actions, relishing the feeling of cool metal soothing my wounded back. Don't ask me why my back was wounded.

Both completely spent, in a good way, we took our time to relax against the lockers before our girlfriends would catch up with us and push us to our next class, Spanish.

"Ha, looks like some people got laid a couple of times this weekened."

Sure enough, Dinah and I lazily watched Shawn approaching us with a smirk.

"Not now, Mendes," Dinah tiredly replied, lacking the usual bite in her voice.

"And no perverted comments, please," I added.

He stared at us, disbelief etched on his features. "Whoa...you two agree on something? What did I miss? A foursome?"

Dinah and I shared a pointed look. "Ready?" I lowly asked her with a smirk. She nodded.

"One," she slowly mumbled and pushed herself off the lockers.

"Two," I continued and raised my hands.

"Guys, what -" Shawn didn't get to finish his question, when both Dinah and I yelled, "Three!" and with our combined forces, we roughly pushed him away and he tripped, falling on his back in front of a teacher.

The female teacher stared at him with no expression. "If this is your method of getting a look under my skirt, Mendes, then I'll have to show you my method of punishment. Detention for two weeks and no but's."

She gracefully stepped over his body and continued striding down the hall.

As Shawn was slowly getting up on his feet while staring after the teacher in disbelief, Dinah and I were laughing so hard that no sounds came out. We high-fived each other and pointed our fingers to Shawn, who was still in a daze.

"Do I want to know what you two have done?"

Still chuckling, I turned to Lauren and planted a big kiss on her cheek with my mouth still formed as a smile. "It's not that bad. Shawn deserved it, right Dinah?"

"Hm," she absently agreed, her eyes already focused on Normani, who was happily jumping down the hall into the arms of her waiting girlfriend.

"You two," Lauren sighed with a smile. "You cause even bigger trouble when you're not fighting."

"Well," I shrugged and linked arms with my girlfriend. "You know us. When fire and fire clashes, everything burns down to ashes."

"You just came up with that yourself, didn't you," Lauren asked, grinning. We both started walking behind the Norminah couple, going to our next lesson together.

"Yep," I proudly stated.

"And you're quite smug about it, aren't you."

"Quite. You know me so well, Lauren."

"Hm, don't I."

Even when Lauren and I got together, we didn't switch our seats to sit next to each other in Spanish class. Well, we tried once, but it resulted in me distracting her the whole lesson because I found her face more interesting than the blackboard. I would dreamily stare at her and doodle hearts in my notebook, scribbling down cheesy 'L+C's. And she would blush under my intense gaze. And everybody else would shift uncomfortably in their seats because of the sexual tension between us.

Anyway, we both ended up learning nothing from the lesson – well, I never did learn anything anyway – but Lauren suggested for us to return back to our old seating arrangements. She said she couldn't concentrate with me sitting so near next to her, unable to touch me.