My eyes fluttered open as a ray of sunshine peaked through my blinds. The first thing that came to my mind as I stretched were those wide brown eyes I looked into last night; Camila. It's crazy to think that the nine words that came out of that beautiful mouth of hers made me feel like a little child who had been given a lollipop. The fact that I've never seen her till that night making drinks behind the counter had me puzzled. "Was she new? Have I never caught her on a shift?" The questions I had asked myself while I was getting ready for another hell of a day at school were uncanny.
I walked out the door wearing my black crewneck that had "1975" printed on it with a pair of ripped skinny jeans, my white Converse, and of course my grey beanie. On my way to school, I had my earphones in not wanting to be bothered or anything. These days, my head was always down looking at my phone scrolling through whatever app I'm on or picking a new song to listen to. I was looking at some tweets when someone bumped into my shoulder really hard.
"What the fuck you ass watch where you're going!" I bickered as I still had my head down. I took out my earphones ready to speak up even further.
"Oh shit! I'm so so sorry! Wait....." the girl apologized sincerely. It sounded like she was so guilty it was kind of cute.
I looked up and I coudln't tell if my heart was fluttering or if it was sinking. My eyes met the ones I've been dreaming of last night.
"Aren't you "tall Caramel Macchiato girl? Lauren, right?" the petite girl asked with a small uncertain smile on her face.
Again, I found myself speechless knowing that the girl that made my drink last night is standing right infront of me. I was so caught off guard when she remembered my name. She found me staring at her and cleared her throat. My cheeks drew "guilty" all over it in it's embarrassment. My heart was done, it was numb.
"I'm so- I didn't know you were-- ah fuck. Yeah, I'm Lauren. And I'm also sorry for calling you an ass. It was an impulse thing, I'm so sorry. It was my fault I was looking at--" I rambled but was cut off by Camila.
"Woah, okay, calm down! It's not a big deal, it was an accident. Just, I don't know breathe or something you look like you just got proposed to via text" Camila laughed as she laid her hand on my shoulder for reassurance.
Right then and there, I wanted to run as fast as I could to get away from this hot mess of a situation I've gotten myself in. However, having her hand on me felt like I was safe and secure.
"Anyways, I'd love to talk for a bit longer but I'm scheduled in for a doctor's appointment in a few minutes. But hey, come by the coffee shop after school if you want. I'm not working but I'm sure I could get us some drinks" she offered and I nodded.
"Sounds like a great idea, I could really use another Caramel Macchiato!" I said followed by a snort. I wanted to be choked by a cat. That snort was not cute at all and I actually wanted to go to school after this. I needed something else to distract me from that inhumane sound that came out of me.
"Alrighty, well I'm excited. I'll see you then! Have a good day, okay?" Camila said as she turned away and headed the direction she was supposed to go.
"Hah, fuck I'm so late for school." I shrugged and continued on my way to hell.
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"Okay, class you have this entire period to work on your paper. Don't be a bunch of shitheads and actually do your work, thanks." Mr. Schultz said laughing behind his desk.
Mr. Schultz has been my favourite teacher since freshman year. He wasn't young but he wasn't old either. He's kind of like the "Mr. Fitz" of this school which was pretty awesome. The amount of girls that wanted him, young or old was insane. Now, that was until he came out during a school assemby and said the exact words "Students, please excuse my choice of words, but I like dick." Till this day he's been praised for what he did.
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She's the One (Camren)
FanfictionLauren Jauregui is just a typical Miami girl trying to write an English paper after school at her favourite coffee shop, but then she ordered a Caramel Macchiato to go. Little does she know, the girl who had made her hot beverage is "the one" she'd...