Some Other Nights (Camren)

Chapter (3)

Lauren Jauregui's Point Of View

-About Camila..

-What? - she handed me the glass from her fingertips. - My bartender?

My bartender.

-Yes, the bartender who works here, Vero. - I cleared.

-What about her? - she chuckled as she lounged on my left side.

I took a deep breath and leaned forward. Resting my elbows on my thighs as I held the wine glass carefully.

-She's your type?

I looked at her, grinning in agreement.

-You took the words out of my mouth. - I spoke taking another sip on my champagne from the glass.

-You never changed, Jauregui - she smirked - still a womanizer.

-You were so much more than I am right now!

-Maybe I was, but not anymore.

-Found someone already? - I finished the acrid beverage. - who?

-Keana, remember?

-Wait what? - I crooked my eyebrows. -Marie Issartel?

-Yeah - she nodded. - I asked her out.

-You both used to hate each other..what happened to the both of you? It makes sense since she's your biggest crush even if you're literal hell for her.

-Well...things change. - she smiled. -anyways, about Camila...

-Yes?

-Her name is Karla but everyone around here calls her Camila, everyone knows her name, the sexiest bartender in town.

-I hate you saying that.

-You're really protective, did someone ever told you that?

-You're the second person to tell me that..- I mumbled.

-What?

-Nothing. - I grinned as the other brunette frowned.

-Look, Lauren, I will try my best to keep you two close.

-Really? Will you do that for me?

-Of course! You're my best friend, Lauren. - she smiled - and you would give her a good night anyway, it's like a reward for the sexiest ba...- she stopped mid sentence.

-I'll keep my mouth shut! - she zippered her mouth in action.

-You better do. - I joked.

-She would like you.- she said as I placed my empty glass on the counter. - Have you seen yourself?

-Maybe she won't like me that way though...

-Oh shut up, Jauregui, from those eyes, to that body, the lips and how you pleasure someone, Lauren! No one can ever resist you!

-Well, what if she's different... - I spoke calmly.

-See, Lauren, you're a charmer and Camila is a sweetheart.

-What?

-You know what they say, opposites attract. - she stated as she stood up and filled my glass with the champagne doing the same to hers.

She placed the bottle back at it's wine cellar and smiled back at me.

-Lauren, she would want to have you. Trust me - she grinned. - you should go back tomorrow, around this time she'd be here working a late shift.