is this what love feels like? (camren)

Ch. 9: Don't Be Obvious

Decided to try out third POV so im going to do that thanks.

update: 2021, April 10.

hey! Its been awhile since I've published anything. This update has been sitting in my drafts for soooo long, i thought i might as well just publish it. its not much now that I've read through it, but, it's smth. Anyway. Enjoy.

Camila

Camila sighed heavily, strumming her fingers on the table in front of her lazily as she looked up at the teacher. They were having Poetry lessons now, and she tried, she really did, but she just couldn't focus.

Her mind kept wandering. It kept wandering to that one girl. Camila doesn't know why she keeps thinking about her.

Oh screw it, she knew exactly why. But she doesn't want it. She doesn't want to feel this way. She shouldn't feel this way. It's wrong.

Not because it's a girl. Hello? She's a lesbian. But because Lauren is taken. And because...well, because she's Lauren. It just, the thought of the two of them even being together is just...

Camila groaned internally, bending down to hit her head against the desk.

"You know we use our desk to put our books and pens on it. Not hit our heads against it."

Camila looked up to give Harry a small glare, and he smiled, amused before looking back to the front.

Just as if luck was on her side, the bell rang. Camila sighed in relief, moving to stand before she realized.

She'll have to see Lauren now. It was lunch time.

Camila debated on whether or not she should go, then remembered that they basically had to go back to her house after school for the project thing.

Sighing heavily, she stood up, grabbing her bag.

"Man I'm hungry. Let's hurry now and leave." Harry grumbled, walking past her.

Camila smiled amusingly, finding herself walking towards him as they headed out together, falling in step beside each other as they walked to the cafeteria.

"You want anything from the canteen?" He asked.

Camila shrugged. "Well if you're buying, a burger would be nice." She smirked. Harry just laughed, giving her a nod before walking off to where the canteen truck stood.

Camila looked over and noticed Dinah currently sitting alone on where they usually sit, so she made her way towards her.

"Hey D." She smiled, plopping down on the seat opposite her.

Dinah gave her a small glare, narrowing her eyes. "Take that nickname out of your mouth now." She said in a somewhat warning tone.

Camila couldn't help but laugh, finding the glare given to her amusing.

"What?" She said with a small smirk.

Dinah huffed. "D sounds like a short nickname for dick. So stop."

Camila shrugged. "Whatever."

Dinah reached over to smack her, not succeeding when a pale hand grabbed her arm to push her back.

They looked back to see Lauren, who just smirked before walking over to the other side of the table to sit down.

The table was circle mind you, so Lauren sat facing Camila a little bit.

Camila couldn't help herself, and trained her gaze on the green eyed girl. She studied her facials, starting from her eyebrows, stopped a bit at her eyes to admire them, before finally stopping at her plump lips.