My Favorite Camren One-Shots (Part 2)

Hephaestus' Cabin

Camila frowned at Chiron, annoyed she wasn’t allowed in the Aphrodite Cabin anymore. “What do you mean I’m not allowed in there anymore. I don’t understand what I did?”

Chiron spoke calmly, “We’ve gone over the rules again and again. So what I don’t understand is why you keep breaking the rules.”

Camila looked at him confused and a little bit angry that she’s being accused of breaking the rules when she hasn’t. “I haven’t broken the rules in like, two weeks! So why I’m being grounded is what I don’t understand.”

“Oh really Camila? You haven’t broken any rules as of two weeks ago?” Camila instantly blushed, but shook her head. She’s pretty sure having sex at the cafeteria isn’t against any of the rules. Besides, it’s not like anyone was there, most were either playing Capture the Flag or at the even Dionysus was holding. And if anything, she shouldn’t be the only one in trouble. Camila grumbled, I guess that’s what I get for having Aphrodite’s sweetheart and daughter as a girlfriend.

“Nope, I haven’t.” She told him, confident of her answer. Chiron just let out an annoyed sigh, annoyed because he knew she was lying.

“Alright, you know what whatever. If you don’t know why you’re being grounded, that’s your problem.” He sighed in frustration as he shuffled the mountain of papers at his desk, “But if I have Dionysus come to me again, talking about how he caught you sleeping with Lauren in the Aphrodite Cabin again, we’re going to have problems. And it’s going to be way worse than cleaning up after diner and being grounded.”

Camila let out an ’ooh’, so that’s why she was grounded. “But we literally just slept! I don’t see anything wrong with that,” She defended, “And if anything-”

“No Camila, not buts no ands no nothing. We have rules and if you can’t respect them then we’re going to have a problem. And I’ll be the one personally talking to your father about this. Got it?” She nodded, her jaw clenched in anger. It just wasn’t fair. “Good, because this is the last time you’ll be in my office.”

She let out a soft snort, yeah right. She knew this wouldn’t be the last time she’d be in his office and he knew it too. Chiron just shook his head, amused at the choice of words he used. “Okay but seriously Camila, you better not end up in my office for at least another week. Remember if you break a rule-”

“The least you could do is not get caught.” She chorused back, already familiar with his motto made especially for her, “I know Chiron, you like preach it to me at least four times each month. Don’t worry about it though, I promise not to get caught next time.” With a wink directed towards his direction, she left.

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Camila heard footsteps coming towards her, only to see it was a breathless Harry. Lauren’s brother, technically. He was a pretty cool kid and definitely owned up to the ‘Aphrodite’s son’ standards.

“Hey Mila, whatcha been up too?” He asked as he sat down next to her on the bench, “How’s life?” He ran his fingers across his curly hair, seemingly nervous. Now it wasn’t like Harry got nervous or scared easily, but there were a few a handful of things and people that could scare him (or talk him into) doing something. And Camila knew exactly who and what those things were.

Camila just chuckled, knowing exactly who sent him her to check up on her. “Lauren threatened you huh?” She asked him, patting his shoulder in comfort. “What did she threaten you with this time?”

Harry just sighed tiredly, “She told me that she’d tell Louis about my crush on him if I didn’t come talk to you and like, find out why you’ve been avoiding her all day.” Camila loved her girlfriend dearly, she really did but sometimes she could be a manipulative little shit but still she loved her. It just gets annoying that all the campers and counselors thought Lauren could do no wrong and was the sweetest thing ever and don’t get her wrong, she is. But sometimes when they’re alone Lauren could turn into the total opposite (especially in bed), it was a blessing and a curse Camila supposed.