The exchange (camren) English Version

Chapter 124

Camila's POV

Lauren took me to a cafeteria, where a reserved table was waiting for us in the center of the place. As an educated person, she lifted the chair so that I could sit down before going to her place.

“I know this isn't very fashionable, but I used to come here with my parents and Taylor some time ago” she smiled, as he remembered.

“This place is wonderful” I said sincerely, placing my hand on hers that was now on the table “and very welcoming too”

“You're not saying this just for me to like, do you?” she asked, distrustful.

“I give you my word that it isn't like that” I raised my hand, in an oath.

Lauren read the menu and ordered a full breakfast, which didn't take long to arrive.

“There's something I have to tell you” she left her cup on the table “some friends will take me to a party today in the evening...” I settled down better in the chair “to celebrate my return” she explained
“I didn't want to go, but they already paid everything, so I have no other option..”

I was silent for a while. Yes, I was afraid that she would go to a party one day after leaving the rehabilitation center.

“I know what you're thinking” she sighed “and I won't do anything bad” she guaranteed me “I give you my word” she mimicked what I did before.

I sighed, she's right. She deserves a vote of confidence

“Okay, take advantage of it” I smiled... or so I tried.

“I'll be back as early as I can to be with you...” she caressed my hand, slightly “although taking you to the airport isn't something that encourages me much to say...”

The breakfast remained quiet, however my smile was less radiant. This story of parties I still don't like, more than about noon I'll be going to Mexico, tomorrow.

And I wanted to spend my last hours with Lauren.

Lauren's POV

I felt Camila distant the rest of our breakfast. Lost in thoughts. I know she cares, but at the same time she has to trust me, because tomorrow she won't be here to keep me at home.

And although no part of me wants to go, I know that I must recognize the work my friends did as well as the expenses.

When we were returning to the car, I stopped, before entering.
Camila looked at me, confused.

“You're still worried, aren't you?” I touched her face lightly.

“Those friends of yours, don't give me much confidence..” she shook her head, looking past me “I don't know Lauren.”

“I'll go back early, if you want you can be calling me all the time..” I smiled “but please remove that sad expression from your face.” I caressed her cheek and placed a delicate kiss on her lips.

She nodded and we entered the car. Camila continued with the distant glance, in a parallel world.

Certainly with two hearts, because she looked at the city with a nostalgic sparkle on her face.

I had to control myself not to take her in my arms at that moment, hoping to have her with me forever.

So we got home, Taylor came running towards us.

“You won't steal her from me today Lauren, forget it” Taylor said and took Camila to her side “I am more important..”

I shook my head, laughing as Taylor dragged Camila up. I can't be selfish today, I know that my sister also became attached to her.

“Look lolo” Chris said and extended a piece of paper in my direction. I took it “ it's our family in the drawing you, me, Taylor, my parents and Camila.”

Well, everyone here gets attached.

“I want to give it to Camila so she can take it with her, because with this she won't forget about us.” I smiled, catching him in my lap.

“You know champion, she will never forget you...” I guaranteed him.

“I don't want her to leave yet” he said with a bit of sadness in his voice.

“I don't want her to leave... me neither” I sighed.

I stayed with my brother for a while until I went to my room. When I entered I noticed a piece of paper on my bed.

“Then keep breathing because I won't leave. Hold on to me and don't let go of me anymore.

Camila.”

I threw myself on the bed, reading and rereading, eager to believe that she really won't leave.

For a brief moment I almost went to steal her and bring her back with me, I needed to have her in my arms.

In less than 24 hours she will return to Mexico, I feel as if she were tearing me slowly.

Camila's POV

Taylor talked non-stop for a while, I knew she wanted to tell me everything she didn't do before I left.

That's why I didn't interrupt her.
And because my head was in the next room.

Around the time of such a party I decided that I should go to Lauren, because the fear of not seeing her anymore today lets me know that I will never forgive myself if I don't.

When I got to her room she wasn't there anymore, I knew she hadn't left because her clothes were carefully placed on the bed. I waited, looking at some pictures, until I heard the door open.

When my eyes met her, I gasped.

Her body covered only by a bathrobe,
her hair wet and her face still a little wet reported that she has just left the bathroom.

I approached at a slow pace, being followed by her gaze, until I stopped in front of her, Lauren smiled, I continued hypnotized.

“I came to wish you have a good time..” I said a little bit. She realized, judging by her small smile on her lips.

“Just that?” she asked, placing her hands on my waist and lightly pushing my body to meet hers.

“Yeah...” I stammered, putting my hand on her abdomen and noticing a small crack open on the robe.

I ran my finger lightly over there, feeling her wet skin. Then I looked up, looking into each other's eyes. My lips parted, even believing a crime that a person is so cute.

Lauren tilted her head and smelled my neck, leaving me completely bristling.

I removed my hand from her abdomen, putting it now on her wet hair, while closing her eyes to enjoy the contact of her lips in the region.