Married woman-camren

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"I don't see what you were so worried for, it's lovely here" Camila said and as she said that the door opened

"Lauren!" A slap on my head

"Lauren!" Another slap on my head

"Chris Taylor" I grumble

"Damn, who's this?" Chris said looking at camila like she's a peace of meat.

"Don't even think about it" I say to him, he laughs

"What like she's yours?" He said, I smile smugly

"Well babe, are you mine?" I ask camila, she smiles blushing and wraps her arms around me hiding in my neck

"Yes" left her lips that were hiding away in my shoulder

"Hmm, you were wrong, again" I say to him

"Let's go to my old room" I mumble to her, she nods softly and we walk hand in hand up the stairs as my father glared at us.

I lay on the bed with a groan and Camila climbed on top of me cuddling me

"What's wrong?" She asked softly kissing my cheek

"Just know what's about to come" I said, she nods softly

"So you're getting done for assaulting Shawn?" Camila asked, i chuckled

"No, my mom will handle it" I say, she nods

"I'm sorry" Camila said, I look at her confused

"For what?" I ask rubbing her back softly

"For getting you in trouble" she said, I smile shaking my head

"You didn't force me to hit him Camila, it's my own fault" I say, she nods

"But still, I feel like it is my fault" she said, I nod

"It's not though is it" I say, she shook her head

"What did your mom mean are you smoking again?" Camila asked, then I remembered I go wide eyed and huge smile came onto my face.

I push Camila off me getting up and going into a draw after moving stuff around i found my weed, I turn around and show her.

"Oh my god" she laughed

"In the house of a priest Lauren" Camila said, I smile and make a joint

"Yep" I say and light it, I walk onto my balcony with Camila following, she wraps her arms around my waist from behind and rests her head on my shoulder.

"This view is beautiful" Camila said, the balcony looks over the big back yard and a river.

"Yeh" I grumble, she frowns

"Baby what's going on?" Camila said, i shook my head

"You don't need to worry about it okay, I'm fine" I say, she frowns

"Lauren-" I cut her

"Camila, please just leave it, here smoke this" I say, she looks at the joint I'm holding to her for a second before taking it and smoking some of it before handing it back.

After a few moment of silence I could tell by the way she's been watching me she still wants to know.

"My childhood wasnt very nice" I say, she frowns

"Well my father wasn't" I added, she looks at me wanting more

"He beat me, almost everyday...I told my mom but she didn't do anything about it, she apparently spoke to him about it but he never stopped, not until I was 17 anyway, it started when I was 13 when he caught me kissing a girl, my uncle was no better even worse actually he joined in with my dad and he also did some other stuff" I said, she looks at me and I knew she knows what I meant but wanted clarification.