Smoking And Bruises (Camren) *Lauren G!P*

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Camila's POV

School finally finished and the entire day I couldn't get her out of my mind. I walk out when I hear someone call my name.

"Hey!" She says panting heavily.

"Hi Lauren," I greet.

"You.." She says taking a deep breath, "Want me to take you home?"

"It's fine, I can take the bus," I reject easy and start walking towards the bus.

"No come on," Lauren pleads, holding my arm and I feel electricity rush throughout me that I have never felt before.

"Ugh fine," I smile.

"Come on we have to go quick," Lauren says.

We get into her car and I tell her the directions to my house. We get to my street and I look at Lauren. I admire all her beautiful features making me smile

"Your staring," Lauren speaks up laughing.

"Sorry..." I apologize.

She looks at me with those intense green eyes. She parks on the curve turning the car off.

"Why are you so different?" I let out suddenly. She looks at me curiously and confused. "Like your so bad and rude at school," I begin, "But your sweet and caring now," I finIsh.

"Um..." Lauren hums nervously.

"Sorry I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," I grab my bag.

"See you tomorrow," Lauren touches my arm sweetly.

I smile caressing the back of her hand. "See you!" I chirp and get out. "Also control your buddy there," I laugh and close the car door.

Lauren's POV

I look down and see my huge bulge. I see Camila walk in and I smile like an idiot turning my car back on. I drive back home pulling up to the driveway. I see my dad's car and I widen my eyes immediately getting out of my own car. Turning my car off, closing my door, I run-up to my front door opening it quickly. I throw my backpack next to the door hearing screaming and crying upstairs so that's where I go. "Your useless!" I hear my dad's voice. I open my sibling's bedroom door a hard slap radiating throughout the room.

"And you go downstairs and get me another drink," He directs towards Chris. "Hurry" He yells pushing him which makes him fall. He struggles to get up and I walk in.

"Get off her," I hiss pulling him away from Taylor.

"Shut up," He growls, slapping me hard across the face. "Go make me something to eat you worthless bitch!" My dad raises his voice again.

"Come on Tay," I murmur picking her up from the floor. Taylor clings on to me crying hard. We go into the kitchen where I see Chris get another beer for my dad.

"Here, I'll go." Chris has a mark on his face from how hard he fell. "Stay here okay..." I mumble worriedly. "I'll be back," I smile reassuringly. I go upstairs and into my dad's room. "Here," I said blankly. I put it on the drawer about to walk out but he calls me back in.

"Hand it to me," He says harshly making me roll my eyes.

"Get up and get it yourself," I talk back.

He gets up and slaps me hard again. "Get out of here," He yells. "And I don't want your food anymore!" He slams the door.

I let out a puff of air and go back downstairs.

"Lolo..." Taylor speaks up hugging me tightly.

"Shh," I stroke her hair. "I'm okay..." I reassure her.

"I wanna leave," Taylor whispers.

"I know," I mumble. "We will," I assure them both. "We will..." I whisper to myself. I hold my arm out and Chris comes over. I hug both of them and soon we pull away. "Come on let's eat," I smile. We go into the kitchen and see that there's nothing there to eat. "Fuck..." I mumble. "Were gonna have to go get food," I turn to them. "I'll go tell him, be right back." I go upstairs knocking on my dad's door. "I'm going to go get food for the kiddos," I said blankly.

"Get food, eat and come back," He says firmly.

"Okay." I go back downstairs, get my car keys and my sibling walk out with me. I pull out my phone and dial Dinah's number. It took a couple of rings until she finally picked up.

"Dinah," I speak up

"Yup, what's up?" She answers.

"Call the girls," I said simply.

"Why?" She asks curiously. 

"Just do it I'll meet you at Alter," I said simply.

"Ok got it, Camila, too?" Dinah says and a smile forms on my lips.

"Yes go ahead," I chirp."We have to plan how I'm going to escape that hell hole called my house," I explain.

"Your gonna tell Mila huh?" Dinah asks smugly.

"Yeah," I smile. "She's a smart girl she can help us," I finish.

"Alright, bye!" Dinah says and I hang up the phone.

"Let's go," I direct to Chris and Taylor and we pile up in my car.