Jammed (Camren)

Get me to the Airport on time

One week later...

"I'm not going!", Brad announced as he flopped backwards onto his bed.

"Please Brad, it won't be so bad", pleaded his girlfriend, Lauren, as she held up her fuchsia t-shirt.

Brad's t-shirt was crumpled in the corner of his room where he threw it.

"Yes, it will. I'm not wearing that stuff. On the other hand ... it would be kinda nice to see you in that", indicating Lauren's t-shirt with a smirk on his face.

"I don't know how I'm going to get out of the house in this", she lamented, "my dad will kill me."

"I think you'll look great", Brad said as he wiggled his eyebrows over his sexy 'bedroom eyes'. "Try it on. Please...", he begged.

"I don't know, Brad, I'm not really comfortable with this." Lauren mumbled, chewing on her bottom lip.

"You're not really comfortable with a lot of stuff, Lauren."

Brad felt terrible as he saw Lauren's face fall and he immediately regretted what he had said.

"Oh God, Laur, I'm so sorry. It's just ...", he said as he swept his fingers through his hair in a frustrated motion.

"I know, I know, I'm just ...", Lauren said nervously.

"I don't mean to pressure you", Brad continued, "really", he added, almost as an afterthought.

"I know ... I'm just not ready." She mumbles, casting her eyes to the ground. The truth was, she didn't think she would ever be 'ready'. She just wasn't attracted to the boy, at least not sexually. Or any boy, for that matter. However, she was very much attracted to one particular person. And let's not even talk about what she had going on below the belt, that only that person knew of.

"I know and I understand, really, I do", he says as he envelops her in a hug.

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One week later, i.e., the morning the flight leaves

"I look ridiculous", Lauren said into her cell phone. She was looking into her mirror with a displeased frown, wearing the Cabello Industries' fuchsia t-shirt.

"I'm sure you'll be fine; just put a flannel on top of the t-shirt", Ally told her as she tried to unsuccessfully pull down her own 'T' to cover more of her stomach, all the while balancing her phone between her neck and ear.

"Okay, I'll try that." Lauren sighed, running a hand through her hair. "Hey, I guess I'll meet you and Mani at the airport later. Dinah's going to be here soon."

"Dinah, why's she coming by?"

"My parents, Taylor and Chris are out of town for my great-grandma's 90th birthday, so Dinah's going to take me to the airport."

"We'll see you later then."

"Right," The younger of the two paused as she smirked, "I can't wait to see you in that shirt, Allycat. Really suits you." She snickered, knowing that her friend would never be caught dead in a shirt so revealing.

"Oh, my mom hasn't gotten a good look at me yet, so we'll have to see what happens. She may throw a big black garbage bag over me or something." Ally joked, letting out a laugh.

Lauren giggled. "It won't be that bad. Bye, Ally."

"Okay, bye-bye."

Meanwhile, at the Cabello's..

"Camila! Mija, we're going to be late!" Sinu called from the bottom of the staircase as she worriedly looked at the time on her watch. Her younger daughter Sofi and her husband were already in the car waiting.