Lauren's POV
I always liked to reflect on my life, pin point moments that meant something so I could smugly examine how far I'd come.. every time I'd always smile to myself with a cocky grin, deep breaths and a glance at my bank account.. that's all it took to make me feel better most days.. the thought of having endless money and a career others could only dream of..
Somehow lately though my smugness came less from the money in my purse and the diamonds around my ankle and more so from the toddler straddling my waist with a bottle of warm milk pressed snugly against my cheek while Finley painted my toenails a bright princess pink.. toys on the floor and a 10 year old chewing candy like an animal..
I'd always imagined being a teacher.. a normal one anyway, not the shit I do now which I can safely say is cryptic and wildly under wraps.. but regardless I still met my own expectations.. what I didn't imagine however was the girl across the room stacking Lego's with a 3 year old stealing my cold heart in the process.. I couldn't tell you when it happened or how for that matter either..
It bothered me at first.. I'd always managed to keep feelings away with the other girls, probably because I refrained from sleeping with them twice although lately I came to realise that maybe slutting out every night wasn't the best idea.. Sam's little event alone left me remedying words with at least 3 familiar faces.. it didn't take long to feel like home however.. Camila that was, having someone to touch and hold that I didn't have to pretend around.. someone that knew the things I tried to hide from others.. she's a steady place to let down my defences..
The only problem is that I'm terrified of telling her.. not because I'm unsure or worried of the response.. more so that I don't want to hurt her if she felt the same way.. I didn't care normally about hurting people.. as much as I blamed the reason for my one night stands on my unstable upbringing that was just a mere excuse.. the real reason a lot deeper and harder to admit.. harder for people to understand..
I didn't want Camila to have to loose.. sit alone with a broken heart because I wasn't there? So long as I didn't tell her she'd never have to feel those things.. I guess I already fucked up with the kids though.. like she said they form attachments quickly and have no concept of 'keeping feelings out' I'd hurt them too eventually.. there was no way around it.. but for now I guess I'll just take the moment as it is..
Deal with the bullshit later...
"You know you daydream a lot? Something on your mind?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, sorry I was just floating in my own head for a minute there.. I'm just gonna put it down to the warm baby guzzling milk on my chest.. baby noises soothe me.."
I laughed fluttering as the younger sank to kneel beside me, her caramel fingertips grazing over Parker's drooping arms as he fight back the urge to fall asleep, I loved him a lot.. all of them.. they were precious and kind, just like her.. exactly like her actually even down to the tantrums..
"He is deceivingly cute.. like me!"
"Mhmm! You wish baby girl!"
I scoffed back even though I knew it was true.. she called me special yesterday and I almost feared she'd tell me she loved me or something.. she didn't, only pulled away with a renewed smile before grabbing her bag to leave.. part of me was sad to know she'd not moved to express her feelings, if she had them, part of me happy.. I couldn't really explain it..
"I'll go take him to bed and you can choose a movie or something?"
"Fine by me!"
I respond as her fingers slip between my arms to grab for his body, the floppy head and dangling legs forcing me to smile as I search beneath the blankets for the remote control, times like this I cherished knowing we could be together, share hugs and embraces as if completely normal for us to do considering we were only 'fuck buddies'... Sam's words not mine!
A few moments later and she'd returned, her caramel thighs and thin white tee gracing the room with her presence while I only lean back to stare, her deep brown eyes disappearing for a moment as she turn to switch out the light leaving only the dulled glare of the TV to illuminate her stature before crawling up and over the blankets to hover my body in a straddle
"I thought you wanted to watch a movie?"
"I wanna make out with you too? Multitasking!"
She hummed before gliding her fingertips over my collarbones and under the hem of my shirt, soft gentle pressing to find her way beneath the tops of my bra straps before leaning forwards to connect her sweet tasting glossy lips with my own, the skill in her movements noted as we simultaneously exhale into the kiss.. I couldn't deny it felt fucking incredible as she press her tongue with permission granted into my mouth, her hips grinding forwards with the soft tilt of her head forcing me to whimper slightly.. don't get me wrong I didn't mind just kissing but the wet sounds of our tongues battling against each other only left me slightly.. wet
After a moment of deep heavy breathed kisses the stark stop of disconnection forced my eyes open to watch the girl upon my lap removing her shirt, the thin lace bra so pretty and perfectly fitting I couldn't help but run my hands against her rippled ribs while she smiled with a small trailing tug against my own, the look in her eye soft and wanting while her lips part with the small tucking of a piece of hair behind her ear
"Can you take it off? I like feeling your skin when we kiss.."
She uttered.. I'd say no but one thing I'd learnt about Camila was that she was hard to refuse.. besides I liked it too so whatever! I slid up the couch slightly to hook my palms under the material throwing it into the floor before laying back with her body, the kiss reconnected but my small giggle noted as she pull away with a gentle 'what?'
"Nothing.. just you asking permission to take my shirt off after what we did the other night.. it's cute"
"Consent is consent right? Tonight I asked you to take your shirt off but the suit and tie thing was predetermined.."
Smart answer.. I only smiled back using my hands around her shoulder blades to drag her lips back over my mouth with a comforted breath, our chests now bound together while her hair flipped to sit over my shoulder.. gentle scrapes of our finger nails and palms leading to a sneaky grab of her ridiculously full ass.. don't judge.. it's a nice ass..
The girl above me only bit down against my lip mischievously as my fingers struck however with a small murmur of pleasure that filled my mouth perfectly, her hips grinding down now subtly into my pelvis turning the moment from a heated make-out session into something a little deeper.. Her panting moans against my lips pulsing into my sanity as she jerk at the friction between her thighs as a result of her grinding
"Take them off.."
I whispered noting the glimmer in her eye as she sat with a smirk to unzip the silver upon her small shorts, the agonisingly slow peel down either side revealing the lace black panties below.. there was something about that stomach.. that panty line that immediately sent my lip between my teeth as I reach out to help discard them from her body now completely naked from the waist down much to my satisfaction before she slid back to remove my own just staring down as if an entirely new sight
"You ok there?"
"Mhmm.. I just like looking at your body.."
She husked out quietly shifting the position of her knee to now straddle one of my thighs before joining her fingers under my leg to lift it against the edge of the couch, I had to admit I was confused for a moment but when she crawled forwards slightly to hover my core I knew instantly what she was doing..
"Fuck Camila that's hot!"
I gasped with a smile lavishing in the way her sweet lips smirk back at me before grabbing my knee to lower her hips, the jerking sensation of our clits connecting sending my eyes rolling into the back of my head drowning in her slick deep rolling moan, not even a second later and her body began to move.. grinding and pressing between my thighs with a gentle wet sound oozing.. if I wasn't turned on before I for sure was now..
"Mmm shit.. your pussy feels so good Lauren.."
She cried out furrowing her brown brows to look down between her legs, the slick silky movements of her hips so perfect in rhythm my hands couldn't help but to grab out for her thigh dragging downwards with my fingernails at the rush of wet grinding pleasure.. my own moans now escaping loving the way it felt to be trapped between her legs
"Don't be scared baby girl.. I wanna feel your cum between my legs.."
"Fuck! Sí Mami.. por supuesto"
(Fuck! Yes mami.. of course)
"Tu española me hace tan mojada.."
(Your Spanish makes me so wet..)
I husked back arching my back as she pressed her hips harder between my legs with parted lips, her eyes dripping with sex as she grab my thigh close to her stomach using it as a support almost while the sounds of our wetness began to grow.. the panting moans and breathy exhales so insanely attractive I couldn't help but bite harshly against my own lip to watch..
"muerde tu labio!.."
(Bite your lip!..)
"Sí mami.. fuck.."
Camila cried back doing as told to slip her lip between her teeth, the sight so ridiculously sexy to me it only forced the pulse between my legs to grow stronger, the now firm grinding and rough hands dragging the intense waves of pleasure closer between our thighs, the slick tones of her Spanish killing me admittedly as I arched my back with a huffing moan
"Se siente tan bien Lauren!"
(It feels so good Lauren!)
"Mmm Camila sí.. uhh"
I cried out unable to tame my mouth as her strokes grew faster, my fingers reaching to grip at her legs as her hips flew back and forth over my clit, the joint pleasure agonising so much so that my chest began to clamp, the tension in my throat building while her chest arched over my knee begging her body to keep going amongst the intense waves of pleasure.. lost in the moment our hands found each other interlocking effortlessly before I felt the high beginning to hit..
"F-Fuck! Camila I'm gonna cum.."
"Me t-too! Shit!"
That was it.. within seconds the slick strokes grew messy and her palms fell to lean beside my shoulders, the tangled legs tending as we simultaneously fell apart, I couldn't deny how incredible the sensation of her literally coming between my legs felt.. warmth shared and moans combined before the hard hitting climax soothed, her body falling down over my chest to unhook our legs with a heavy panting chase for our breaths..
"That was so good.."
"I know.. you're dirtier than you look Cabello.. any other secret positions up in that head of yours?"
"Mmm.. I mean a few but you'll have to wait and see.."
She winked before laying her head down against my neck dragging for a blanket that completely cover our naked bodies, the previously put on movie now a half hour in.. we watched the entire thing..
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The next day Lauren found herself with tired eyes and an aching body as she wonder the slim aisles of the nearest supermarket to the school, her eyes searching out a few supplies to get her through the day before noticing a tall dark haired woman bent over the organic rich bitch milk a few paces down, her eyes rolling immediately as she strut to walk away before her name called from behind forced her to pause in her spot with a ruthless aggravated grin, her palms clutching hold of her keys as she spun on her heels to face the voice with a slam
"Coincidence seeing you here so early? Big day at school is it?"
"I have no energy to make pointless conversation with you Lena! 300k diamonds on my ankle weighing me down and all that.."
"Oh she's a feisty Latina! Strange.. a woman of your money I'd never imagine you wearing the same jewels twice?"
Lena smirked folding her arms with the slick Gucci bag pinned to her curvy side, echoed arrogance and teething confidence almost making Lauren vomit in her mouth as she winked back with a sarcastic bearing smile
"A woman of my money knows that nobody gives a shit about fresh pressed diamonds when her face looks this good.. now you.. you would for sure need to switch it up!"
"22 years old and already a cocky little puta! I wouldn't be so quick to slam someone like me Lauren! Camila is dumb! Stupid so much so that she doesn't realise a teachers wage doesn't amount to even a million dollars let alone 50.."
Lauren giggled to herself scratching at her perfectly painted lip with the nail upon her pinky before glancing up to flash her sharp dark winged liner and pristine shaped brows.. the slit in the front of her shirt and the skirt riding just below her ass a power move even to someone as stuck up as the Aunt in front
"Camila is smart as shit! Graduating with honours in a month or so, I think you'll find I'm the smarter one however shielding her from my correction 100 million dollar bank account.. oh and my 35 billion dollar assets? Mmm.. Tía you can dig about me as much as you want but you will never find a single trace of me.."
Lena stood back with a gulp.. the young girl made with so much wealth and fortune at only 22 years of age.. it was intimidating but more so confusing as she remained speechless in her spot.. she was a registered teacher.. world class but even so.. that money could have no link..
"Nothing to say?"
"I will figure out who you are Jauregui! I will expose you for every penny you are worth! While you try and scowl for me! Likewise though Mija.. you won't ever understand my intentions with Camila!"
Lauren laughed as the woman began to turn away grabbing for her basket filled with pointless supplies, her tongue running over her lower lip before calling out after her short skirt legs
"You want the house right?"
Lauren began forcing the woman to stop dead in her spot with an extended wrist before turning back with wide eyes and a dropped jaw, the teachers smirking mouth and leaning body now supported by a near by shelf so smug and cocky Lena felt her blood boil almost instantly
"Excuse me?"
"The house! The one your son purchased for 2.5 million dollars? You want it! That's why you pulled out of being Camila's guarantor so she'd look bad to the housing benefit company.. that's the only way they'd kick her out considering his compensation pays the bills every month.."
"You have no idea what you are talking about!"
The woman slammed pacing forwards with a pair of furrowed brows while the teacher only firmly remained in her spot, she had been thinking for a few days now, her brain so ahead of the game at any given minute it didn't take her long to put together the pieces
"You want her out of the house so you can sell it for profit! You won't give her money to buy the kids new shoes or clothes which in your head leads to social services making a home visit to check the kids well fair.. when they figure out she has no money they'll have no choice but to move her out into assisted living.."
"You-
"I wasn't done talking bitch! You have had this whole thing planned out for years! But now I'm here paying bills and benefit money you're fucked? Those babies social check records are spotless because of me! Her money is flowing because of me! I caught your game way before you started to freak out.. so go ahead.. make another move! I have people everywhere puta!"
Lauren snapped before flipping her raven hair over her shoulder to slam past her dropping something secretly within her bag as she made ways towards the end of the aisle, the angry more than caught woman strutting towards the checkouts watched by the teacher right the way out towards the door before the security alarms went off forcing the large guard to check her bag finding a stolen pair of headphones sitting within her Gucci..
Lauren laughed.. smirked to herself before picking up a large red-bull between her satisfied fingertips
"Idiota.."
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Around an hour later Lauren pulled up into her prized spot in the parking lot, her loud heels stepping out with a powerful extended thigh clasping a hold of her bag forcing heads to turn as she strut towards the entrance with a new found smug confidence, the Adrenalin riding through her veins after proving herself right with Lena enough to strike fear into all students around as she notice a young boy with glasses and an overly sized back pack being kicked to the floor by a group of 16 year old boys
Her brows furrowing as she strut through to grab the blonde boy by the front of his sweater, the tears flowing from his blue eyes at only 13 reminding her remarkably of the twins.. they looked so alike and so in that moment she shot her head around to storm forwards towards the now cowering teens
"All of you after school detention for a month! Go to the principle and tell him I sent you! I am a skilled mama when it comes to remembering faces so don't you dare try and out smart me! GO!"
She snapped before turning back to the boy readjusting his glasses with a small breathless whimper, his skinny arms and fluffy hair bounding over his light forehead as she lean down to retie his scrambled shoe lace
"You know baby one day you're gonna be the boss of a big company and all of those little boys will be begging for you to hire them! That's how this game works trust me!"
She spoke lifting her head to cup his cheek forcing him to smile as he wipe away his tears, the small nod back one that satisfied the teacher looking down on him with a glint of pride in her emerald eyes
"You think? You think that's gonna happen!"
"I know it will! You just have to focus on getting good grades and never let immature people like that stand in your way! The first step to greatness is overcoming your fears.. they are not worth your anxiety you understand me?"
"Yes Miss Jauregui! Thank you!"
He smiled tightening the straps of his bags to run along to class leaving Lauren to strut into her own now full of students bounding with laughter and cocky teenage remarks, the girl at the back staring at her with a smile quickly fading as a student approached her with a sickly sweet arm over her shoulder.. that pang of jealousy swarming her veins yet again even after Lauren's reassurance yesterday..
Camila's POV
I hated that I felt so insecure about a stupid student asking for help from her teacher.. what even was that! It hurt! Burned my insides like lava as I sat just watching Lauren's smile back.. I'd felt jealousy before actually.. when Dinah made a friend on this trip we had.. she said hi and that was it but I felt like I was about to throw up.. she'd been my friend for years.. one hello and I was done for!
"Ok guys sit down! Verbal pop quiz today seeing as only 5 of you handed in your homework!"
Her tone was sharp, I however being one of the 5 was safe from the questions.. I actually tried for once as I sat back to watch the others squirm, bury within their chairs mumbling aggravated tones while Lauren pulled out a sheet of paper to perch against the front of her desk, the look in her eye winking at me as she lay he back down to randomly call out the students
"Jacob, in the article I gave you Mohammad set out boundaries of poetry in 5 simple words.. what are those 5 words?"
"Uhm.. I.. I don't know-
"Sit down!"
She slammed rolling her eyes satisfying me greatly, she was kind of sexy when she rolled her eyes.. pushed her tongue in front of her teeth with an angry grimace..
"Sapphire stand up, what were the 5 words"
"Integrity, portrayal, commitment, immunity and grace Miss Jauregui.."
My chest.. hit as if with a truck as Lauren smiled back in shock.. her brows lifting as they did when I'd get an answer right.. pride and overjoyed.. looking at her as if the most precious thing in the world.. I believed what she said yesterday? I swear I did so why was this bothering me so much?
"Wow.. that's right good job! Ok I have another one for you.. Mohammed went on to mention that certain aspects of poetry we're prohibited from the normal human function.. why do you think he said that?"
"I think he visualised his poetry more as art than written text.. art as we know is subjective so not everyone gets it.. only those who look for deeper meaning can understand his true intentions.."
Lauren's eyes lit up with a tilted head.. her smile growing and mine vanishing, my breaths growing in pace as I pull my lower lip into my mouth, my own features diminishing I could tell as I grab for the broken pen upon my desk to fold my arms begging just for something to fiddle with.. I wasn't angry.. I was upset? It was just a fucking question! But I felt frozen like somehow at the back of the class I'd been.. abandoned
"That was.. incredible sapphire? Out of interest if you could explain the poem in the second excerpt.. how would you?"
My eyes were burning, like the way they'd burn when you wake up at 3am for no reason.. my chin trembling slightly as I dug the broken one of the pen against my arm as a distraction leaning my chin down into the desk just to stare at Lauren's waiting expression
"Well he began by talking about the people before our time.. how they coped without technology, then how we cope in comparison.. I'd say he was trying to speak to future generations instead of us as were stubborn.. the poem was like a time capsule that we'd later use for a better understanding!"
Lauren stepped forwards with a clap slapping the paper down in front of the girl with a visible A+ marked over the front.. she didn't even do the homework yet she had gotten an A... I turn my head into the wall for a moment feeling every fibre of my body pain.. I was jealous and it HURT! I felt so fucking dumb and in the moment I wanted to cry..
"Camila! Dude you're bleeding what the fuck?"
Dinah's voice called out from beside me snatching the broken pen from my palm as I look down with a gasp to notice my forearm dripping with a slim line of red blood, I didn't even feel it.. the snapped end of the pen digging into my skin obviously breaking through as I focused only on my insistent sadness..
Quickly I noticed Lauren drawing to the back of the class with furrowed concerned brows, I panicked.. hating that I felt so strongly over something I had no right to feel as I reach for my bag to snatch away from her now grabbing wrist towards the door, the faint calling of my name ignored as my palm reached towards my mouth covering the tears I resented from my eyes as I bound to the bathroom with a slamming door, my back sliding downwards against the bricks with a heavy sob
No one's POV
The end of the class drew near and with Lauren unable to follow she could only wait for the bell to ring out in order to find her student, the flooding bodies from the door pausing her strides before a sighing Dinah met at her nest polished desk
"Your questions gonna have to wait Dinah I'm-
"She was jealous.. of that girl.. you know the dumb smart one.."
She spoke timidly forcing Lauren out of her rush to stand back with a furrowed brow and wondering hand, the silence now flooding the room as the lion haired girl clocked immediately into Camila's mood.. she'd seen it enough before, the look on her face, the clamping of her palms..
"It was a test? It wasn't anything more-
"She plays a really good cocky game.. smirks and yells but she's super insecure and.. you can tell her a thousand times not to think into things too much.. she will!"
"We spoke just yesterday about the jealousy thing? I thought she understood?"
Lauren called back innocently dropping her smug glare into a softer more fragile grimace, her velvety ivory fingers now folding timidly over her chest as the best friend sigh defeatedly, her past with the girl more than giving her a deep understanding of the way her mind worked..
"She's terrified of being abandoned I guess.. I mean I assume you can figure out why! She just thinks everyone has an expiry date.. even me to be honest.. it may seem dumb to you but her watching your attention on someone else is hard for her.."
Lauren felt overwhelmingly guilty.. jealousy was a normal thing when you spent a lot of time with someone but abandonment filled jealousy was different.. it was painful and intense, Lauren knew that!
"I feel like shit now! I never thought about it that way.. I mean it's not like she has any family buy you and the kids.. her Aunt is uh.. well-
"A bitch? Yeah don't worry we see it too! Just a shame Camila can't! Personally I think it's her mind just wanting to keep hold of the one piece of family she has left.. even Marco can see she doesn't give a shit about her.."
"Look I'm gonna go find her.. if you see her tell her to text me though!"
Lauren probed back before running from the room to begin exploring the halls, no trace.. the bathroom.. no trace.. even the portion of the canteen she'd often sit within.. empty.. she pulled out her phone to ring the girl but no answer.. no text back, she was gone..
The sensation in her stomach that only force her to panic as if something as small as this could hurt her so much there was no telling what their future would be like.. Lauren knew eventually she'd have to hurt her.. but now wasn't the time.. she ventured towards the principles office hoping he could shed some light as he looked up with a soft smile and gentle brow
"Miss Jauregui? Can I help you?"
"I was wondering if you'd seen Camila lately? She ran out of my class crying earlier and I can't find her?"
The man sat back with a nod, gentle and calm as he flip over a note on his desk to remind himself of the moment before looking back up at the anxious woman with a reasoning clarity
"She came in here to call her Aunty? Asked her to pick her up.. she seemed very distressed so I allowed for her to leave!"
"Her Aunty? Ok well Uhm.. thanks.."
She nod before leaving the room with a stressed brow, the thought of the evil woman getting inside of her head and exposing their conversation wildly unsettling to say the least.. with one period left to teach she prepared her bag to leave as soon as the bell struck, her car keys already in hand and her half finished redbull under her arm
A little while later and she was pulling up in front of the girls large house bounding through the door only to see the girl with her head draped over the woman's lap.. her hand stroking at her hair forcing her eyes to widen with rage and intense spite
"Lauren! Shouldn't you be at school? That is your job isn't it sweetheart?"
"I'm not your sweetheart! Camila mami can we talk?"
The girl went to sit up with glazed eyes more than willing to speak to the woman she knew to have done nothing wrong.. the hand over her back pulling her back into the couch however stopping her quickly as if an act of territory
"You think she wants to talk to you? You are the reason she is crying Mija! Maybe you should leave!"
"Tía!"
"Maybe you should let her make her own choices?"
Lauren spat dropping her bag into the floor only grateful of the time of day as the younger children were no where to be seen, she couldn't be angry at the younger for calling on the woman as she had no reason to hate her.. she however wasn't exactly thrilled to see her as the woman stood to approach her with a deathly eye
"You upset my niece! Then barge into her home as if you own the place expecting her to crawl back to you like some hungry starved animal!"
"Tía stop it! I wanna talk!"
Lauren listened to Camila's words shoving past the woman to approach the couch before feeling a sharp hand snap over her wrist pulling her back to face her forcing Camila to stand with a confused brow.. she thought the moment a little overly protective for the situation at hand..
"Tía get off of her!"
"You Lauren are toxic! Powerful so much so that you can manipulate a young girl into bowing down at your feet! You disgust me! Taking advantage of her vulnerability for your own sick desires!"
"Like you take advantage of her vulnerability just to get your claws into her inheritance!"
Camila stood back in shock, her eyes widening and her lips parting upon hearing those words.. watching the way her aunt froze on the spot with a guilty blush face.. every part of her body devoured by the intense sparking moment
"Lena? W-What is she talking about?"
"She's using you Camila! And she's pissed off that I found out! Your guarantor pulling out? It was her! Look at her she's made of money!"
Lauren spat forcing the woman in front of her to lift her palm with a heavy slap across her face.. the covering palm now offering gasping lips as the younger stood back with a heavy gulp... those words so heavy and painful she couldn't even stand to speak
"Mistake little girl! Making up lies about me just to get to her! It's childish! Even she can see that!"
"You talk about me being the manipulative piece of shit! Look at you! Lying to her and making her think that I'm the bad guy! I came here to talk to her about something that happened in school because I give a shit unlike YOU!"
Camila was frozen in time, she didn't know what to think.. Lena was her lifeline.. her idol.. and Lauren was her everything? The mixed words all fusing into one as she stood only able to listen painfully, a tear falling over her cheek so overwhelmed and frustrated that she didn't understand
"She doesn't want to talk to you! Look at her! She is crying because you would go as far as lying about her family! You're nothing but a power hungry fool playing girls like instruments in your petty musical!"
"You're a cunt! Camila she's lying! She's playing you and your money pretending to give a shit!"
"Get out!"
Camila spoke from no where, her tone so low and dull both heads turn to face her in shock, Lauren's red cheek and lena's cocky stance waiting to figure who she had meant before the girl stepped forwards to stare Lauren directly in the eye
"Camila-
"GET OUT!"
Lena only smirked as the teacher furrowed her brows completely unbelieving that she had fallen for the woman's words.. the audacity of her lies so tempting to the younger and the elder could hardly even blame her..
"Camila you have to believe me? I have no reason to lie to you right now!"
"She's my family Lauren! She cares about me and she loves me! She wouldn't do that to me?"
Lauren dropped her jaw in pure outrage.. her eyes burning as well as her throat as she stood back to glance at the smirking evil woman... she had brainwashed the girl so much that she really believed the woman to care.. have her best interest at heart..
"She doesn't love you! Camila I L-
"She told you to leave Mija! Don't make me call the cops!"
Lauren swallowed harshly rubbing the front of her throat with her fingertips as she paced back with a nod for her bag and keys, the look at Camila one that hurt more than she'd ever imagined.. agonising torture that the woman in front was the cause for..
"Think about it Camila! Think about who I am to you! What she gives you in comparison to what I give you! When you figure it out you know where to find me!"
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Future chapter requests, I'm working on the previous chapters don't worry🤸🏼♀️