Pretty Girl Tears

Chapter 38

Hi me again, I'm bored so here's another dose of puppy Lauren and chaotic Fallon💅🏽
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Lauren stood covering her exposed chest with only her arms as a new photographer stood in for Ally snapping money shots of the young woman who for the first time wasn't in the least bit comfortable.. she felt naked.. even though she was this felt different, like being so heavily exposed in front of a stranger left her open for the taking

"Hey Lauren can you look up for the 3rd time? Dang this is taking forever when you don't listen"

The photographer spoke shaking his head as peered back into the view finder, his attitude wasn't helping either as the girl unconsciously began to grip harder onto her own shoulders just to fade away in the moment long enough to get the prized shots..

"Lauren! Head! Up! How many times do I have to say it?"

"Sorry.. sorry yeah"

She replied slightly bewildered as her chest began to pain, the speed of her breath quickening and her palms growing sweaty.. she hated this.. it wasn't Ally.. the sweet kind woman who made her feel comfortable and taken care of.. it was a stranger..

After a few more moments of posing the man flailed his arms and stood straight from his position tutting under his breath not noticing the woman who'd just entered in behind him unawares anything was even wrong as Lauren had assured her before that posing for a stranger would be absolutely fine

"Lauren for fuck sake? Are you deaf or just deliberately ignoring me right now? This shoot has to be done in like 20 minutes and I have zero good shots!"

The girls lip began to quiver and within a matter of seconds Camila began storming into view shoving past the mans gruff voice with an intimidating walk

"Fucking stop! She's uncomfortable can't you see that? Get out!"

"Karla-

"GET OUT!"

She spat before running to pull her girlfriend tightly against her warm chest rubbing her smooth back with her palm while placing small reassuring kisses into her now gently crying ear, she was shaking slightly and breathing with a sense of urgency as the woman guide her over towards a dresser chair sitting her down before kneeling between her legs to grab ahold of her knee caps

"Baby it's ok, it's done! No more ok?"

She nod back biting down onto her lip with a tilted back head that tried best to stop her tears from ruining her perfectly painted makeup, she caught her breath quickly looking back down into the pools of brown feeling nothing but guilty as she part his lips to speak

"I'm s- sorry Camz, I ruined your shoot"

"No no no baby you didn't ruin anything? Lo I told you if you were uncomfortable to say stop? All of this is only to happen on your call?"

The girl sniffled back like a sad child as she use her palms to cover her still exposed chest before Camila realised and grabbed a stray sweater from the counter pulling over her body to at least give her back some of her dignity

"He was a stranger, I thought I was ok but when we started shooting I felt uncomfortable"

"You should have text me baby? I would have come down straight away?"

"I forgot m- my phone upstairs"

She whimpered using her forearm to wipe at her cheek before the younger stood to pull her back against her toned body feeling horrified that she'd stood there even that long when not entirely comfortable..