Best Enemies

Chapter 1

Lauren and Camila both attend Miami institute of learning, a place for high flyers to spread their wings in a multitude of college courses and extra curricular activities however their idea of extra curricular seems to be slightly... off

Both girls engage separately in what some would refer to as the 'fuck girl' life style, their phones would buzz all hours of the day with various campus girls arranging to spend the night with them, some were dares some just curious minds however that didn't phase them even a little as they took pride in the 'celebrity' titles they walked around with during the day competing with each other out of pure dislike just to hold the top spot in the hookup game

There was a flaw in their seemingly perfect world however, their little 'meet-ups' always left them laying in their beds late at night feeling.... frustrated....

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Lauren's POV

Just as my tired head hit the pillow a loud thud could be heard from outside of my dorm, I knew it wasn't Sam because he was back home in LA.. my heart drop for a moment after considering the possibility It could be a murderer I mean that was probably due to the scary movie I'd just got done watching but I decided to open the door anyway pulling myself from the reams of thick duvet my feet hitting the cold floor sending a jult of ice steaming through my shins

"Fuck!"

I spoke to myself as the loud thud appeared once again, after gathering myself for a second I reach my hand out to grab for the door pulling it back gently before having it shoved in my face pushing my body to the side of the room

"Camila what the .. what are you doing in my dorm!?"

I shot harshly as she pretty much invite herself in with a pillow under the crook of her arm, she was half dressed and sleepy eyed the phone almost falling from her other hand as she shot me a strikingly dirty look... strange considering I was the one she barged in on..

"The heating is broken in my dorm .. it's too cold to even breath so I'm sleeping here tonight!"

She spoke boldly without even making eye contact, immediately she took herself over towards my bed pulling back the covers to slip herself gingerly beneath the material my body storming after following her around as I stood still shocked considering she'd never even stepped foot in my dorm until now, we didn't get along in fact I'd even go as far as saying we were enemies so this sudden little 'sleepover' had me flabbergasted to the core

"Uhh- do you not have any friends you could rudely barge in on instead of me?"

"Can you just stop running your mouth for a second? I'm tired! I just wanna go to sleep is that too much to ask?"

Oh sorry your majesty how rude of me? ...What the fuck dude?

"You know what? there's a perfectly good couch right over there!"

I shot back pointing to the actually decent sized couch over side of the room, she roll her eyes at me bluntly switching her phone on silent before placing it gently down onto MY nightstand, my mouth further falling open at the pure audacity as her head fell back into the pillow side eyeing me deliberately as if saying no without even a word

"I'm not a dog! Don't worry I'm not gonna touch you Jauregui! That's the last thing I'm here to do!"

Her tone was broad and slightly harsh, it's not like I forced her over here... she barely speaks to me and seeks every opportunity to try and 'out do me' in the whole one night stand business.. ew business? I mean game? Whatever! Just to clarify I enjoyed the company of girls around campus every now and then.. I mean.. like most nights but anyway! So did she! And we'd somehow fallen into this rut of trying to prove who held the crown, I would get texts daily from various curious straight girls asking for a lonely hook up while Camila got approached in person, everyone knew what we did but never really spoke about it unless they wanted some kind of 'attention'