"My father is uh....he's a cunt a big fat fucking cunt, I hope he falls over and dies" I say, camila stares at me wide eyed.

"Hes a priest at the local church, the biggest church, he hates my guts because I'm gay, I'm not allowed to call him dad even though I never would, he's always trying to set me up with men, telling me I just haven't found the right one, that this will go away if I just prayed...so avoid him if you can, I think you will get it worse because you married a man" I say, she just nods.

"Then there's my siblings...they're fine just annoying" I say, camila nods

"Okay, so you're mom is nice just angry and you're dads a..." she trailed off

"A big fat god loving cunt" I say, she nods

"That, let's go" she said pushing me I giggle and take her hands and walk us to my car and drive us to my parents house.

On the way we got some food and soon we're at the front door.

"Oh, baby you failed to mention the part where you say they're fucking rich" Camila said staring at the big house.

"Eh, it's for show" I say, she frowns confused

"That's just the party house, next door is where they actually live" I say, she frowns

"A party house, they have a house just for party's?!" She said shocked, i nod

"So, we will probably be having one" I say, she nods

"And they just live in that even bigger house" she said, I nod

"Yep, okay so put on your best smile and pretend that everything is good" I say, she frowns

"Everything is good" she said, I nod

"Just...do that the whole night" I say, she frowns confused but nodded

I open her door and take her hand walking into the house

"Oh my god, this house is perfect" Camila said, I giggle

Just like everyone else she's getting blinded by the money

"Lauren!" I hear my mothers voice boom though the house

"Hi mama" I say timidly

"And this is the cheating wife yes?" Mother asked

"Her names Camila" I say, camila puts her head on my shoulder looking at my mother with a smile

"You're house is amazing, how did you know to put these two colours together? I would of never thought" Camila said, my mom smiles lightly more of a 'give me more compliments' smile rather than a thank you one.

"Just knew, I have a taste for design" Mom said, camila smiles and puts her hand out

"It's a pleasure to meet you ms Jauregui" Camila said

They talk and I slip away, maybe bringing Camila was a good idea, I haven't got yelled at yet.

"Lauren" I hear that deep devil like voice as I was making myself a drink

"Mike" I say to my father

"I met this wonderful lad yesterday very charming also very handsome" i nod

"Ooh, trying to dip your toes in the homosexual ways are we?" I ask, he glared at me

"I meant for you" he said, I nod

"Right...no, save it maybe try bending him over some time, or be the one to be bent over you won't regret it" I say and walk to Camila who was now stood alone looking at the house decorations, I lean down kissing her knowing my father was still watching.

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