"Mom?" Lauren says as her mother sits down.
"Why did you call me so urgently Lauren?" Her mother asks.
"I wanted to ask you some questions that I need answers too," Lauren says.
"About what?" Her mother asks firmly.
"Why did you make me the leader of 'the new era'?" Lauren asks.
Her mother lets out a breath. "Me and your dad were the leaders of NY League, we were powerful, but we had a soft side, we helped anybody in need of us, need of money, food, water, shelter. We bought businesses, land, houses until I and your father bought something that put our longtime friends to our enemies in every way."
"Who are these people?" Lauren asks.
Her mother stands up, "That's something for you not to ever know."
"Mother," Lauren stands up. She goes to her mother's side and leans on her desk in front of her mother. "What do you know about Cabello's?"
Her mother tenses up, scowling her daughter for asking such a question. "I told you before to never talk about that family name!" She hisses.
"Why do you hate them so much?" Lauren asks calmly.
Lauren's mother grips her arm tightly making Lauren wince. "Listen closely Lauren, you don't mention that family name ever again and if your father and I find out you're associated with one it will be a serious downfall for you."
"Mother, I don't care," Lauren says.
"Stay away from the Cabello's," Lauren's mother says one final time and leaves.
Lauren sighs in frustration, sitting down on her chair.
~ Flashback off ~
Lauren opens her eyes slowly, cautious of the beaming sunlight. "She needs curtains," Lauren mumbles to herself.
"Maybe I do."
Lauren looks over to see Camila fully dressed formally, leaning on the doorway.
"Morning," Camila smiles warmly.
"Morning," Lauren mumbles.
"I have to go," Camila whispers. She walks over to Lauren the sound of her heels on the wooden floor.
Lauren gets out of bed. Camila runs her hand over Lauren's define abdomen. Camila runs her finger on top where her boxer starts.
"Where are you going?" Lauren asks.
"Bank," Camila whispers. She goes on her tippy toes and gently presses her lips on Lauren's.
Lauren's hand goes up, resting on Camila's waist. Their lips move perfectly together, making both girls smile.
Lauren pulls away resting their foreheads together. "You look so fucking sexy," Lauren whispers.
Camila only responds with a kiss. "Oh yeah?"
"Yeah, I just want to rip these clothes off of you," Lauren whispers.
Camila rests her hand on Lauren's strong shoulders and kisses her lips again. "I have to go," Camila whispers.
"Bye," Lauren whispers.
"Bye."
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Camila enters her parents' bank and sighs. She absolutely loves this place so becoming the new owner is the greatest opportunity she could ever have.
