It Started With Hello ⇒ Camren

Thirty Two

When she still gets no response, she sighs. She knows Lauren didn't want her to come, but she wasn't seriously expecting her to ignore her. She sighs and glances back at the mysterious car.

She looks at it for a long moment and suddenly feels uncomfortable. The next thing she knows, she's reaching for the door knob of Lauren's front door to see if it's unlocked. To her surprise, it is.

She quickly steps through the doorway, closes the door behind her, and slips off her shoes before setting everything down on the small coffee table.

"Lauren!" She calls out, waiting for a response.

A minute passes. Nothing. The house is dead silent and Camila nearly lets out an obnoxiously loud sigh. But just before she does, she hears a scream. Not just any scream, Lauren's scream.

"Lauren?!" She calls out again, hurrying over to the stairs across the room.

"Let me go asshole!" She hears Lauren's voice but it's slightly muffled.

She hits the top of the stairs and her eyes dart around, looking for the older girl. But she's not there.

"Lauren?" She asks again, feeling her heart beating rapidly and her palms starting to get sweaty. "Lauren where are you?"

"Who the fuck is that?" She hears a deeper voice mutter quietly and it sends chills down her spine.

Turning to her right, her eyes land on a door that she never noticed before, not even when she was here a few days ago. She immediately goes towards it, grabbing the handle and pushing the door open.

It's dark, but the blind of the window is still open a little bit, allowing the moonlight to shine in and give enough light to see decently. Camila can immediately make out that it's Lauren's bedroom. Not just from the way that it's decorated, but also from the fact that her bed is in the corner of the room.

Not only that, but she's pinned down on it, stripped to her bra and boy shorts with a boy hovering on top of her. The boys eyes meet hers and Camila instantly feels herself flare up.

"Camz -" Lauren's voice cracks weakly as she tries to cover herself.

"Get the fuck off of her," Camila growls, storming towards the boy.

"Who the hell are yo-" he doesn't finish his sentence because Camila is pulling him off of Lauren, off of the bed, and down to the floor with a loud thud.

Meanwhile, Lauren is quickly grabbing hold of the sheets and pulling them around herself.

"Who the fuck are you and why are you here?" Camila growls, straddling the boy's chest to keep him down and holding him by the collar of his shirt.

"Woah, feisty little bitch, aren't you?" He chuckles, only to have Camila's hand whack him across his cheek with a loud smack.

"I'll ask again: who the fuck are you and why are you here?" She asks more harshly, her blood boiling more when she hears Lauren's small whimpers and sniffles coming from the bed next to her. She doesn't look at her yet though, making sure to keep strong eye contact with the scum bag underneath her.

"Why do you care?" He asks, "it's none of your business anyway," Camila's hand hits his face again.

"It is my business," she growls out. "So you better tell me right now," her hand balls around his shirt collar even tighter and she gives it a strong yank, "who the fuck are you and why are you here?"

"I'm not afraid of you." He chuckles bravely, but it turns into a groan when Camila uses the fabric in her hands to throw him back and hit his head against the wooden floor below them.

"Sorry, did that hurt?" She asks innocently.

"You know what, I'm gonna fucking kill you!" He growls, trying to throw her off but he's not strong enough.

"You seem pretty weak to me," she shrugs, still perched on top of his chest. "And I won't hesitate to call the cops right now if you don't tell me who the fuck you are and why you're here trying to sexually assault my girlfriend."

His eyes widen at this statement and then a loud laugh falls from his lips.

"Lauren's not a dyke," he says through his laughter.

"That tears it!" Camila growls, completely losing it. She bangs his head against the floor three times before punching his nose until it's bleeding.

She pulls him by his collar right up to her face, seeing the blood dripping from his nose and down to his lip. He's groaning in pain as she whispers viciously "give me your fucking name right now or I swear to God I'll bash your head so hard when you wake up you'll be in the hospital."

"Luis." His voice is weak as he brings one hand to wipe at his nose, wincing slightly.

"And your last name?" Camila's grip tightens as she yanks him close, making him wince again.

"Santos." His hand travels to his lip, managing to wipe some of the blood there.

"Well Luis Santos, come near my girl one more fucking time and I swear to God you won't see the light of day again, understand me?" Camila growls, so close to his face that her breath is hitting his lips and her eyes are boring into his.

He nods his head weakly but it's not enough for Camila's liking.

"Use your words, Santos" she growls.

"Understood." He says weakly.

"Good, now lets get you the fuck out of here." Camila lets go of his collar, allowing his head to hit the floor again with a thud before getting off of him and roughly pulling him to his feet.

"I can let myself out." He mutters, trying to pull out of Camila's grip.

"Yeah, you probably could. But I don't trust you. So let's go, asshole." She yanks him out of Lauren's room, down the stairs, and to the front door. She opens it, pushes him out, and threatens him one more time. "I'm not kidding, Luis. You come near her one more time and God knows your ass will be behind bars." And with that, she slams the door in his face, locking it and then hurrying up the stairs back to Lauren.

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A/N
Hello and welcome to the chapter of answers! Well, some of them. The next few chapters will definitely reveal more. I'm sorry it took so long. It's nearly 4 a.m. School has been so much lately. I also ended up skipping 2 full days of classes because mg girlfriend cheated on me and I was a complete mess. Still kind of am but I'm also turning the whole situation into a fanfiction so get ready. It's gonna be another texting fic. Should be done soon. Anyways, I'll update this again soon. Just wanted to give you guys some answers on what Lauren's little secret was. Hopefully you were surprised. More details to be revealed soon xx
- Jess
Ps at one point this book was at #41 in fanfiction and I just wanna say thank you guys so fucking much I never thought that'd happen. Absolutely unreal i love you all so much