Miss Jauregui (CAMREN)

Chapter 2

Camila's POV

Oh my god. I couldn't handle this right now. This couldn't be real; I couldn't possibly be sitting in class, with the girl I met and kissed yesterday. Presenting herself as the teacher. As the fuckin' teacher! I was going to go insane. Have a nervous breakdown. I wanted to slap this agitating feeling away. I kept my head down, and rubbed my temples.

I should've figured that she was a teacher. Yesterday she seemed so passionate about teaching, I should've seen it coming. No wonder she was so well educated. She explained everything so well; she had teaching techniques. It all made sense now.

"Hello class." Oh no, she began talking as an authority figure. I could hear the nervousness in her voice too though. And I knew it was because of our unexpected encounter. It caught her off guard. It was probably worse for her since she had to gather herself together and pretend everything was fine in front of the entire class. And this was just the first class of the day. "I'm Miss Jauregui." She turned around to write it on the whiteboard with a marker.

The guys in the class stared at her ass, being huge perverts. Wow, their eyes were glued to her. They checked her out, up and down. Couldn't they just be gentleman and look away. They needed to learn how to respect women. Lauren was not a sexual object. She was not up there so they could have a good view, and fantasies about her.

Unbelievable. Other girls were doing the same thing. Even biting their lips. I actually saw one girl take her hand somewhere inappropriate. Truly disgusting to have to see someone touch themselves like that in class. Even though she sat in the very back, she was sitting right next to me! It was disturbing, and made me want to vomit.

The fact that she was doing it because she was turned on by Lauren really bothered me. Yes, I felt jealous. I didn't want anyone else checking her out. Of course that was going to be inevitable. She was too hot; obviously everyone was going to check her out. Undress her with their eyes. I wanted to put a stop to it, but I couldn't.

"She's too fuckin' sexy." A guy in front of me murmured to his buddy. He leaned to the side to get a better look. I kicked his chair, making him turn around and look at me. "Don't be jealous, I have time for you too." He said with a cocky grin, and stared at me intensely.

"Stop looking at me." I kicked his chair again.

"Girls are so immature." He retorted to his friend and chuckled.

"Well at least there's a real woman now." His friend pointed slightly at Lauren. They then fist bumped. I rolled my eyes at that.

Lauren turned back around and looked around the classroom; we made slight eye contact, but we both looked away from each other. It was too weird. Not only was I freaked out about her being my teacher, but I was also embarrassed. Technically I didn't lie to her yesterday, but I lead her to believe that I was a college student.

Boy. She sure did get a surprise today.

"I'll pass out the papers that will have to be turned in by the end of the week. Make sure your parents sign them." She said sternly.

"What if we turn them in tomorrow? Extra credit?" A jerk in class was seriously trying to flirt with her over some parent signature papers. Really? What a dumbass.

"Sure. Five extra points." Lauren was firm. It was so strange seeing her behave like an authority figure. To treat us like children. Well she wasn't treating us like children, but she was behaving like she was older, which she was. I can't explain it, it was just weird. I felt like a child compared to her; unlike yesterday when I felt equal to her.

At the same time, I wanted to claim her as mine.

"What do I have to do for fifty extra credit points?" The jerk from before wouldn't stop. He was making it so obvious. Did he think it made him look cool? No, it only made him look ridiculous and desperate.