Doc - ( Camren Fanfic ) *EDITING*

Like a Movie

Guys I've just started to watch AHS and it's so damn good but at the same time I'm screaming at Dr. Thredson

Also the name game is a bop 

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The bright, office light that I began to come accustomed to shone into my room as I re-opened my privacy curtains for the third time this week. Learning to get used to Lauren's antics was difficult as shown, and as the days have seemingly grown longer it's made her temptations even more irresistible. It was only Thursday, and knowing I'd have even more days to come bothered me to all ends. But then again, some part of me actually liked Dr Jauregui's teasing.

"Good morning, camz." Lauren started, grabbing my attention immediately as she flickered the switch to the room lights, making my eyes even more sensitive to the added light.

"Since when were we doing nicknames?" Her grin started to fade at my upside down comment, which shortly turned into a frowned puppy lips, making my heart bounce in every single direction.

"Since I called you smalls!" The green-eyed beauty continues, poking my sides to further her teasing. It was obvious by now that the darker haired brunette had enjoyed the torturing she did to me, especially the sexual-frustration kind.

"Alright, Lo Lo." I chuckle, Lauren instantly balling her fists in excitement at her new given name, smiling wide like a toddler on Christmas Day.

"Cute. But I need to get back to work." I frown in disappointment at her easiness to be able to turn serious in a matter of seconds, stroking her arm slightly with the pad of my thumb before letting her trek out of the cold office space.

"Don't miss me too much." The brunette chuckles at my flirtatious attempt, tossing me her ring of keys I needed for this morning before I headed out of the door.

My whole morning routine I'd stabilized consisted of taking a shower, brushing my teeth, getting dressed, and eating breakfast. The school routine I'd established was basically the same as my home one, except now I'd have to do all of the things in the place I hated the most, and in also the filthiest place I knew.

I was glad I was allowed to at least leave the school premises for up to two hours a day after or before school, otherwise I could easily see myself going insane spending all day in a place that I recognized so similarly to hatred. And although I wish I could have more time outside of school, Lauren was very strict with her rules guiding my time away from home, and I half heartedly respected that. Lauren could've made my limit to where I wouldn't even be able to leave the school campus. She could've had me carry an officer on my shoulder that would watch my every move. But she didn't, and that was why I respected her for the most part.

"Want me to grab a towel for you, miss?" A man appears from the corner of my eye above a tiny whisper, interrupting my thoughts, dressed in an outfit of scrubs which meant he was probably the school janitor.

"Um, no thank you. I think one towel is good enough." I politely decline, although his eyes indicate otherwise.

"Be careful walking around here in a tiny towel, those boys could see you." He points towards the close door that was right next to the exit of the girls locker room, which was only separated by a thin wall that could hardly even be called a wall. It was so short and thin that basically any boy could get away with taking a peek over at a girl changing, or worse, take advantage of her.

"Thanks for the warning Mr.Smith, I'll try." With a slight grin he heads off with his wooden cane, echoing throughout the tiled locker rooms.

I begin by turning the shower head nozzle on, making sure to twist the knob all the way to the left, hot enough to where steam was spilling out of the curtains. Immediately as I step into the scolding water my body starts to lessen it's tension, as well as my muscles instantly relaxing into the warm shower as I coat my hair and face next.