Chapter 53

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Lauren's POV

FUCKING BITCH!

Fucking police sirens.

I threw awya the spray I used to paint. Keaton was more expert, he ran away.

But, it was too late for me, the police got out of the car and stopped me.

“You again...”sayed the policeman, who had already stopped me other times doing this “when I received the call and I could imagine that it would be your fault.”

“Who denounced me?” I asked

“The person didn't identify itself...” when the sentence ended, Camila appeared

“I was the one who made the call” she said

I closed my hand tightly, forming it in a fist beside my body, I squeezed my eyes in anger.

“WHY DID YOU DO THAT?” I shouted when I couldn't contain myself anymore

“Lauren, silence. Girl, thanks for the complaint, you don't need to answer.
We will take it.”

“I did it so you can learn not to be such an idiot, I did it for your own good. And if you do not believe me that was why, then think that I did it for the city. It is very cute to be spoiled by two teenagers. Policeman there was another person with Lauren.”

“I can't do anything with him, for now.” the policeman said, perfect, now I will take all the blame alone “but whoever does it once, does it twice. Yes Lauren?”

I remained serious. Then they took me inside the car I rested my head on the seat and closed my eyes, sighing

She is going to pay for what she did to me.

Camila's POV

I don't know how I could be so stupid to believe that after yesterday Lauren would not curse me.

I stood still when I saw the car leaving and knowing that, without hesitation, I was screwed. I looked at the painted wall, I shook my head.

I took the sprays they had used and put them in my backpack, then I returned home, walking very fast.

When I arrived Clara was talking on phone, with a surprised face. I understood that it was from the police station.

“Camila, can you stay with Chris for a moment?” she asked, taking the keys to the car and her purse.
“Lauren is in trouble...”

“Of course I can.” I said

“Thank you, dear” she said and kissed my forehead and then Chris's

“Clara..” I called her when she was about to leave

“Yes, my dear?” she said

“Don't fight with her. Lauren needs help.”

She looked at me for a few seconds.
Then she smiled.

“I think you know my daughter much better than me” she said in a sigh
“Can we talk later? ” I nodded, she smiled and sent me a kiss in the air, leaving

I layed on the couch next to Chris.

“Is Laur okay?” he asked

“She is” I smiled, running my hand through his hair. “You remind me so much of her.”
I commented, seeing the child's dark hair and those green eyes

“You know, sometimes I miss her a lot at home, now we only play very little.”

Some time after Clara came back with Lauren, I held on to Chris, as if he was kind of protection. I bit my tongue to not ask what happened there.

“And that if you do not comply with what the judge declared...” Clara said

“That judge is ridiculus. A month cleaning the streets? What the fuck is that? Why didn't her order me to pay with 20 dollars and that's it?”

“How nice of you, you want your dad and me to pay for your mistakes, once again. Because I guess those who would pay that would be us. I thought that decision was very good, so maybe you value the cleanliness of the city and stop being so filthy. You should be thankful that you got rid the one year in prison.” she ended their conversation, going upstairs

Lauren sighed, ran her hand through her hair, nervous and gave me a cold look. Chris, how cold everything between us was turned off the television and went behind his mom

Stupid.

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