Malibu Love

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For the umpteenth time Camila looked at Lauren who was dancing with Claire on the dance floor, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.

It was Claire's last night here, as well as Normani's and Maritza's and they decided to go to the club.

The last time Camila saw Normani and Maritza they were making their way over to the dance floor, each one being dragged by a hot guy. And as for Lucy, if Camila remembers correctly, she dragged some girl into the bathroom, with a smirk on her face. And no, Lucy was not gay, she only liked to hook up with a hot girl when she's drunk and 'regret' it in the morning.

It was supposed to be nights out but currently all of her girls were all over the place and she was sitting at the table, sipping on her Cuba Libre.

She watched as the unknown girl's hands are traveling up and down Lauren's body and it set fire in her. But what made her stand up is the fact that the girl started leaving open kisses on drunk Lauren's neck.

As the younger Latina made her way over, her eyes never left Lauren's body.

Camila tapped on the unknown girl's shoulder.

"May I help you?" The girl asked in a rude tone

"Consider this me helping you, the girl you're drooling all over is taken."

"Is this your girlfriend?" She asked Lauren as she pointed at Camila

Lauren shook her head. "I don't have a girlfriend."

"See, there's no problem then, is there?"

Camila ignored the girl and took Lauren's hand into her own. "Lauren you had too much alcohol, you are in a relationship and you're practically cheating."

Lauren laughed. "Flash news: you're not my girlfriend Camila. Leave me alone."

And it was like a slab back into the past.

There was a party and it was enough for Camila to come. She didn't care who the host was or who will be there, as long there is free alcohol.

She lost Dinah as soon as they came, the taller girl walked over to say hi to a couple of friends and Camila didn't see her since, and it's been an hour or so.

Instead, Camila found company in s random guy, Marc or Marcus or something, after a few shots she wasn't really sure anymore.

They were talking in the kitchen about some random topic when Camila looked up and saw Lauren staring at her, killing the boy with her eyes.

Camila smirked and pulled the boy into passionate kiss. She didn't waste her time, slipping her tongue into his mouth as soon as she could.

He tastes like rum-cola and she couldn't care less, at least he didn't drink vodka.

Their make up session continued until his hand went from grabbing her ass to trying to put his hand into her pants. That's when she took a step back.

"I can't do that."

"Fuck you." he said before storming off

For the next hour Camila danced with Dinah and another friend of theirs, Anna.

Her eyes didn't mean to but somehow they found Lauren. It made her stomach drop.

Lauren was dancing with two girls, she saw them around the parties but didn't bother to learn their names.

"Can you like not stare at her? You're being pathetic."

Camila knew Dinah's right but then again, Dinah wasn't the one who used to date Lauren until just a few months ago. And she's not the one who still hooks up with Lauren from time to time without everyone else knowing.