AFTER. (lxc version)

Chapter 48.

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I don't see or hear Lauren in the showers at all so I hope she didn't go off somewhere with those girls. She didn't even bring any clothes with her so if she does shower, she would just be putting on dirty clothes. Lauren could wear clothes matted with mud and still look better than any guy I have ever seen. Except Matthew, I remind myself. I dry off and pull my clothes on and make my way back to my room. I am relieve to find Lauren sitting on my bed. She is only in her sports bra and skinny jeans and her hair is still wet. I close my mouth to make sure my tongue isn't hanging out, panting. My loose purple shirt and jeans seem silly compared to her skinny jeans and bare skin. At least I am wearing my tight jeans.

"Took you long enough" She says and lays back. Her muscles constrict as she lifts her arms back behind her head.

"You're supposed to be nice to me remember" I say and walk over to Lucy's closet and open the door to reveal the mirror. Grabbing Lucy's makeup bag, I sit myself down and cross my legs in front of it.

"I am being nice"

I stay quiet as I try to apply a little makeup. After three attempts of making a straight line on my top eyelid, I chuck the eyeliner at the mirror and Lauren laughs.

"You don't need it anyway" Lauren tells me.

"I like it" I defend and she rolls her eyes. "Fine, we can just sit here all day while you try to color on your face" she says. So much for nice Lauren.

She catches on and apologizes to me while I wipe my eyes off, giving up the makeup routine.

"I'm ready" I tell her and she stands up.

"Are you going to put a shirt on?" I ask her and she shakes her head.

"Yea, I have one in my trunk" I remember at the stream how she pulled a t-shirt out of her trunk then too. I was right, she must have an endless supply in there. I don't want to think about the reason behind it.

True to her word, she pulls a plain black t-shirt out of the trunk and pulls it over her head.

"Stop staring and get in the car" she teases me. I stutter a denial and oblige.

"I like when you wear white shirts" The words are out before I can process them. She cocks her head sideways and gives me a smug grin.

"Is that so?" She raises her eyebrow. "Well I like you in those jeans, they show off your ass wonderfully" she says and my mouth drops. Lauren and her dirty words. She takes in my reaction and laughs.

I swat at her playfully but I mentally pat myself on the back for wearing these jeans, I want Lauren to look at me even though I would never admit it and I am flattered by her strange way of complimenting me.

"So where to?" She asks and I pull out my phone. I read her the list of car lots within a five mile radius and tell her about a few of the reviews on each.

"You plan things way too much, so we aren't going to any of those places" she says.

"Yes, we are. I already have this planned, there is a Prius that I want to see at Bob's Super Cars" I tell her and cringe at the cheesy name.

"A Prius?" She spits.

"Yea? They have the best gas mileage and they are safe and.."

"Boring, I knew somehow you would want a Prius, you just scream 'Lady with a planner in her Prius!'" She says in a old woman's voice and I laugh with her.