Make You Feel My Love 2 [Camren]

Chapter 1

Camila's POV

"Maybe you're right" Lauren finally surrenders.

"Maybe?" I ask raising my eyebrow.

"Fine... You are right" She whispers rolling her eyes, annoyed by the fact of losing an argument. I hide my smile when she seethes and turns around.

"Am I?" I tease her.

"Yes, but only this time."

Although she has been cranky lately, Lauren gives me the reason for a change. Maybe her horrible mood is because we are going on tour with Austin Mahome and, well... It might sounds unreal but Lauren cannot stand him. Whenever he is near me, a possessive state takes over her, making me worry about Austin's health, who hasn't understand that we are nothing more than friends. Basically because I am not available. I have a girlfriend. The best I could ever ask for.

"Then, are you coming to the party?" I asks carefully to not revel my excitement.

"Yes, whatever" I collide against her body, embracing her tightly. "One day you are gonna fall" She says between chuckles and I take the opportunity to kiss her cheek.

"I've already fallen" I say smoothly winning a beautiful smile from her's.

"If that asshole starts with his stupid jokes..." Lauren changes the subject again.

"He's not an asshole, Lolo" I break my embrace and stare at her. .

"Yeah, right" She sighs and heads her way towards the door.

"Lauren!" I gain her attention. "Te amo, recuérdalo" Her nuisance breaks into a breathtaking smile, she nods before leaving me alone.

My life with Lauren is wonderful, not needing to hide it anymore. I truly love this girl and she makes me feel completely loved as well. Nevertheless, I do have to face Lauren's temperament once in a while. Sometimes I have to deal with long arguments, which aren't violent nor aggressive, but way too tedious, we enter into endless arguments, debating in circles until one of us gives up. Usually her, when she sees me extremely desperate after being stuck for hours in her foolishness. She is as stubborn as only herself can be. However Lauren was more agreeable with me than with the rest of the world. She ends up admitting she can't let something that isn't worth affects her so much, and that she can't close her ears and mind when something disgusts her so much. Right now that something is Austin, and the tour has being a constant fight of trying to keep my girlfriend happy.

"She is going?!" Normani is unable to hide her immense surprise.

"Yes" I sing proud of my achievement.

"One day you're gonna come to blows"

"Don't say that. You know it's not gonna happen" Hurting her will never be an option for me.

"Chill, Lauren ain't gonna hit you, Mila." My throat drys.

"She wouldn't, right?" I giggle nervously and Normani burst into laughter.

"She wouldn't even dare to throw a petal in your direction."

Lauren's POV

I left, overwhelmed. The tour has me anxious all the time. Besides, the drama between the fandoms isn't helping me to get along with the dumbass of Austin. I breath in deeply when I feel the afternoon's air hitting my face. Not everything is wrong with the tour though. I met Brad, the main singer of The Vamps, and I found in him a great friend. It's not that the rest of the guys aren't likable, but something between Brad and me just clicked. He is uncommon, a mixture of madness and kindness, funny and accretive, but at the end, a great partner for this tour.

I sit on a bench outside the building. I watch Austin getting inside a car and then disappearing at the end of the street. I sigh in relief. Why is it so hard not being jealous of everyone who tries to hit on my Camz?

"Hey, you!" The curly boy appears at my call, well at my message to be exact.

"I'm going" I tell him while he sits next to me.

"That means you are going to his party" He says, not dissimulating his happiness.

"Didn't I just say that?"

"Yeah, but I know how much you didn't wanna go, which makes it funnier when you say it" I push him playfully.

"I've no idea of how I'm gonna put up with Austin's nonsense jokes."

"He can be funny" Brad starts to say but my cold gaze makes him change his argument. "You laugh at Camila's jokes and she's not the best at it either."

"She makes me laugh." I shrug thinking about her.

"That's nice."

"What?"

"That she makes you laugh, it's nice. I'd say sweet but we both are aware of your bipolarity."

I laugh at his comment. I hate to feel too corny or cloying because that's what happens, Camila has that effect on me. She makes me say cheesy things, makes my feelings take control of me, clouds my mind and changes my way of acting. She gets into my skin,  makes me think her, dream her. Love her. She makes me want to hear her laughter, see her at her fullest, and share those moments with her . Camila can easily turn me into a dumb girl in love using just her shinny smile.

"I'm not sweet."

"You aren't, Camila is." I couldn't agree more with him. Camila is the sweetest person I know.

The atmosphere sinks in a heavy silence. I look at him surprised, not believing that he did shut up just because I told him to. Brad stays quiet for a couple of minutes, staring at me, his eyes sparkling with the sun.

"The important thing here, Laur, is that we're gonna have a great time tonight" He makes a small pause. "Not even your bad mood will ruin it."

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