is this what love feels like? (camren)

Ch. 7: Forget About It

sorry for any grammar mistakes. I didn't do any proofreading for this.

Lauren's POV

I don't know what came over me. Why did I pin her up against the door? Oh right. Because I can. You know what's worse? I kinda liked it... Having Cabello close to my body.

But then she went ahead and basically called me fucking annoying and now I hate her again.

Of course she had to chicken out, running off since I nearly gave her an ass whooping, leaving me to deal with Ben.

And of course I ignored him, I didn't want to talk to him at the moment. I'm still mad at him. I didn't bother running after Cabello because I remembered that we had our next class together. Hah. The stupid gank, she's just wasting her energy.

I walked into Writing class, kicking open the door. I gave everyone a mean glare as I stomped my way in, my eyes immediately meeting the brown ones of Cabello. I gave her a glare and she looked away, I suppressed a smirk as I walked to the back, plopping down in my chair.

Our stupid teacher walked in and announced that we had a project to work on. Ugh.

I zoned her out when the annoying lady up front began talking, only listening when she began listing out the names of our partners.

"Camila and Lauren—"

I rolled my eyes. Of course I'd get that idiot as my partner. The universe just seems to love playing games with me.

I stared at her, watching her groan and I smirked. Looks like she doesn't like it as well. Too bad. She has no choice.

She looked back at me and I couldn't help but tease her a little bit. I gave her a wink, smirking when her eyes widened. She looked away. Hah. Chicken.

Everyone had to go to their partners to start planning their projects. Me? Oh nah. I'm fine sitting right here. I'm Lauren Jauregui. I don't run to people. So yes. Cabello's gonna have to stand her big ass up and make her way over here. Cause I sure as hell am not gonna get up.

I sat still, deciding to stare at my nails. I painted them black, as usual. I smirked a little when Cabello showed up, taking the seat beside me.

She must think I'm still mad at her. And to be honest? I am. I mean, c'mon. She called me annoying. Who does she think she is?

"So. How was your exercise?" I asked, suppressing a smirk.

"... Exercise?"

I rolled my eyes. Apparently she has fucking amnesia.

We talked for a while. I couldn't help but smirk at her cute begging. She wanted me to cooperate with her. How fucking adorable. I love hearing the sound of someone's distress.

I gave in, not before threatening her that I'll use my scissors on her. I've never met someone like Cabello. She seems to not care about me cutting her with my scissors. Well, she does, obviously. But she's not afraid to talk back to me. I don't know what to think of it.

The bell rang and the stupid gank fell asleep on her desk. After smacking her head and telling her to get up, we walked outside. With her following behind me of course.

I told her to meet me after school and she agreed. I smirked, she's so easy to boss around sometimes.

"Good Girl." I patted her head, and gave her a wink, just to mess with her. I smirked before turning around, strutting away.

I don't know why. But when I'm with Cabello I get comfortable around her for some odd reason. But I hate her. I enjoy teasing her though. It's so amusing watching her face go red from anger.