Social Rivalry ➳ Camren/You

Crossfire

Camila's POV
I watched closely as Lauren inched closer to Y/n, and brought her chin up. A fire burned inside of me, why am I feeling this way? It's barely been 24 hours and I'm jealous that Lauren's even in Y/n's presence. My eyes frowned in fury when Lauren looked right at me and smirked.

"Screw this!" I mumble, slamming my cutlery down before running out of the room. The words 'Mila wait!' Echoed through my head as I ran down the narrow hallway.

"Camila, wait up!" I sighed and stopped so Dinah could catch up.

"What." I asked in an expressionless tone. Dinah frowned in confusion.

"What's up with you? Is this about Y/n, because if it is. Why don't you tell her how you feel instead of pushing her away." I crossed my arms and shrugged. This made Dinah groan in an extremely frustrated way. "Well I can't keep your feelings a secret from her. I'm gonna end up blurting it out so its either you do it, or I do."

Dinah's right. Y/n doesn't deserve to be treated the why I've been treating her. I know that she knows I'm hiding something from her. Whatever this thing is. I barely know what I was hiding till now. I like Y/n. Simple. Now I have to grow enough confidence to tell her before it's too late. I'm not letting that Lauren chick steal her away.

"Okay." I speak, catching Dinah's attention.

"Okay what?"

"I wanna tell her. Just not yet." Dinah's lips curved into a smile as she jumped for joy. I couldn't help but giggle.

"Y/ship/name! Is ready for passengers!" I shook my head and smiled at my new founded friend. This could be the start of a magical friendship. I guess I gotta thank Y/n for that.

Your POV
I pushed myself up and off my chair. I was then about to go run after them but Lauren stopped me.

"Where are you going?" She asked confused.

"I have to go and see if she's okay-"

"She'll be fine. Besides, you can talk to her on the bus." I looked at the exit then back to Lauren. She's right, maybe I should wait for her to cool down for a bit.

"Okay."

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"I'll see you in the tour bus, Lauren." Lauren nodded before leaning in and pecking my cheek. A light shade of pink invaded my cheeks at the small gesture. It made me all jittery inside.

"You seem to be pretty close with the road manager." My lips curved into a smile when I heard the familiar voice.

"Jenn!" I didn't realise it till now but my body seemed to swivel around, unaware that Jenn was already clung to my torso.

"What are you doing here, butt munch!" A chorus of giggles left Jenn and I's lips as I hugged the taller girl back.

"I'm part of the line up. What are you doing here?" I sigh left my lips when I relaxed into her embrace.

"You have no idea. It's been a stressful couple of hours and tour hasn't even begun yet." Once we pulled away, I intertwined our hands and swung them back and forth as we walked to the bus.

"I see your mom has put you in charge. As always." A suppressed laugh left my lips. "Still the same old Meredith, training you to be a leader." I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Now I see why, Nick. Ran away. She's too controlling and I'm sick of it." Jenn shot me an apologetic smile. I just shrugged it off and continued to walk with her by my side.

"So what exactly do you do?" Jenn asked, trying hopefully start up a conversation.

"Manage." I simply reply before stopping at the door of the tour bus. I heard movement side so I'm guessing, most of the girl were in there.

"Don't touch my shit, Shorty!" Jenn and I both stopped in our tracks when we heard arguing from inside the large vehicle. Great, not another conflict situation. I could barely handle the first one. After listening in on the heated conversation, Jenn and I ran into the bus. There we saw Dinah and Ally arguing.

"What is going on here!?" I yell, catching their attention. Both girls glanced my way before glaring at each other.

"This little troll was touching my stuff-"

"Ah, correction. I wasn't touching your stuff in the way that you think I was. I was moving it. There's a difference. Underachiever. I don't know why you were even invited to this tour. Snapchat is irrelevant, like you." Dinah gasped loudly at Ally's words. I would too but then I'd be encouraging it. This needs to stop before things get messy.

"Okay, that's enough. Ally, apologise, and Dinah. You too." Both girls rolled their eyes and folded their arms, as if they were refusing.

"Do you want me to do what I did last time but 10 times worser, Dinah Jane?" My warning seemed to catch Dinah off guard as she shook her head and sat down on the leather couch. "Ally, sit." Without hesitation, Ally sat far away from Dinah on the same couch.

"Now apologise to each other or you're sharing a bunk together." Dinah looked at me with a look that represented the unfairness of what I was warning. "Don't test me, Dinah. I will make you do it." Dinah's widen before sinking into her seat with a childish pout.

I turned my attention back to the two girls that were sat on the leather couch with their arms crossed.

"Apologise." I demand firmly. A sigh left Ally's mouth as she stood up and in front of Dinah. I frowned as she did so.

"I'm sorry, Dinah. The reason I touched your stuff was because they were in the way of my bunk. I hope you can forgive me?" Dinah's features immediately softened at the older woman. This didn't go unnoticed by Ally.

"No, I'm sorry for overreacting. I never asked you why you were touching my things. Maybe if I did, then we could be friends. Can we still be friends?" I watched closely as a big and bright smile, appeared on Ally's face.

"Of course!" Dinah returned the smile before being pulled into a hug by the smaller girl.

"Group hug!" I shout, bringing Jenn into the hug.