**Flashback**
"Thanks Lauren. I don't know who I can seek help from, if it wasn't you." Amy (AN : Fat Amy from Pitch Perfect x) said helping Lauren taking out the groceries from the car boot.
"It's alright Amy...It's nothing. After all, this is also my job. I'm working for Demi, that's mean I'm working for her wife too." Answered Lauren.
"You're such a diligent worker. Demi is so lucky to have a hot, sexy and also hardworking worker."
"Thanks" Lauren blushed. She was easy to flatter. "Now let me help you put this inside."
Amy smiled in relief, "Really? If that's so, put the flour in the cabinet, meat and fish in the freezer. The other things just put in the fridge. I have to water the flower."
Lauren nodded her head, "Alright."
Lauren made her way inside the mansion and straight to the kitchen with the groceries. She put the groceries on the counter and separate them into 'to put into the cabinet', 'to put into the freezer' and 'to put into the fridge'.
She started with things to put into the freezer which is meat, chicken and fish, after that, things to put into the cabinet which is only the flour and lastly, things to put into the fridge which is the milk, jelly, orange juice, eggs and vegetables.
Lauren was crouching down to compile the things into the fridge when she felt someone smack her butt. Hard.
"Good morning sexy butterfly queen 1!"
Lauren heard the raspy voice and quickly turned her head. Her eyes widen at the sight of a girl standing with her back facing Lauren. Tying her hair into a ponytail.
"Sofi. Can you get me a glass of milk?" The girl asked.
Lauren blinked a few times checking the girl up and down. 'That ass though.' Lauren thought while gulping but then shaking her head. 'What do I do?' she started to panic.
**Flashback end**
Screeeechhhh..
Lauren pressed the brake. The Ford Ranger stopped in front of the mansion. The flashback of the incident of Camila and her first encounter inside the mansion's kitchen disappeared immediately.
"We're here." Lauren said coldly.
When she got no answer, she turned to look at Camila. She was staring at the dashboard with a smile on her face. There's no sign that the younger girl wanted to leave.
"Camila!" Lauren called. But Camila was too deep in her thought. Lauren shook her head and started to think of ways to get this girl out of the car. 'Push her out of the car. Don't push her out of the car. Push her out or not.'
**Flashback**
Camila yawned as she made her way down the stairs. "Amy! Sofi!" She called, but no one answered.
Camila made her way to the kitchen. She still hasn't had her breakfast yet and her stomach started to growl. If she doesn't eat, she will get gastric.
When she reached the kitchen, she saw a figure crouching by the fridge. 'Shouldn't Sofi be at school by now?' she thought.
Camila approached the figure and smacked their butt, "Good morning sexy butterfly queen 1!" She said and chuckled. 'Why does Sofi's butt feel ...firm? Usually it's soft.' Camila thought for a moment before shrug it off. 'Puberty processes'.
Camila turned around tying her hair. She was thinking of what to do after breakfast. 'Shopping? Not in the mood. Movie? There's no new movie. Hmm, maybe I can go to Aunt Leslie's. Yeah, maybe we can karaoke. Yep, that's fun.'
"Sofi. Can you get me a glass of milk?" Camila asked.
After a while of silence, she turned to the figure. "Sofi, what's wrong? If you are that hot, use the AC in your room, not stay in the fridge, honey." Camila said, her hands both on her hips. She was going to approach her sister when a carton of milk was placed on the floor.
Camila wonder why Sofi won't turn to look at her. Not even spoken a word.
"Hey Sofi.." Camila said and smacked her butt again.
"I'm sorry, Miss... I'm not Sofi." The husky voice said making Camila gasped in shocked and retreated. She was scared when she realized the girl with a scar on her left eyebrow in front of her wasn't Sofi. She didn't know the girl.
"Help!!!!!!" Camila shouted. She ran to the cabinet and took out a knife. She pointed the knife at the girl, "Help!!! There's a thief!!"
"Miss, i'm not a thief, you're misunderstanding." The girl tried to approach Camila.
Camila was panic so she wield the knife. 'I don't care if I have to add the scar on her beautiful face if she try to rape me'. Then it clicked. 'What if she's trying to rape me?' she thought.
"Help!! There's a rapist!!!" Camila shouted again. Whatever happened she will protect her dignity.
"Miss! I'm not-" The girl tried to say when Amy interjected her.
"What is this commotion? Camila? Lauren?" Amy asked, looking at both of them.
"Amy! Call the cops! She's trying to rape me!" Camila said.
Amy gaped looking at Lauren in disbelief.
"I swear to god Amy, I wasn't trying to rape her! I was just doing my work then she came and ... uhh smacked my butt. Twice!" Lauren explain and holding two fingers out. "If anything, she's the one who was trying to rape me!" She added pointing at Camila.
Camila was speechless. She bit her lips. Her face was red as tomato. She was indeed making an assumption. The girl in front of her was clearly didn't do anything to her.
"Amy, do you know her?" Camila asked, trying to cover her embarrassment.
"Of course," Amy said in a 'duh' tone. "This is Lauren Jauregui, your sister in law's worker. She was here to help me with the groceries."
Amy placed her hand on her chest, massaging it. "You scared me! I thought Lauren was really doing that to you."
"Umm... How would I know! You didn't tell me someone was going to be in the kitchen. I thought nobody was home, so I thought she was... umm you know, a rapist." Camila said blushing even more saying the word 'rapist' when she was the one who touched the girl.
'Now, she's blaming me to cover her embarrassment.' Amy shook her head slowly before turning to Lauren who was glaring at Camila, "Lauren, I think you should go."
Lauren nodded and gave Amy a warm smile, "Okay, bye Amy." She said and walking towards the backdoor. Not before giving Camila a last glare.
"Umm Lauren! I'm sorry!" Camila apologized. Lauren didn't say anything back, but rolled her eyes.
"Oh my god!!! I have never been so embarrassed in my life." Camila said, sitting on the counter placing her face in her hands. Amy rolled her eyes, ignoring Camila while trying to finish Lauren's work before.
"But she is so hot." Camila mumbled, now propping her chin.
"She's indeed hot." Amy said chuckling.
'Why didn't Sel or Demi mentioned about this beautiful girl to me before?' Camila thought. How dare her sister and sister in law didn't tell her about this.
"You know, I thought she was really doing the nasty to you considering she has..." Amy paused in her track. 'Oh my god! This is so embarrassing. How do I tell her this?'.
"Has what Amy?" Camila questioned.
"Um, you know... that... umm..." Amy started to blushing, didn't know how to say this.
"Amy?"
Amy sighed. She took her right hand and placed it in front of her crotch and made a jerk off gesture. Camila gaped.
"She has a penis?" Camila asked, whispering, didn't know why she did so, considering Amy and she was the only in the house.
"She's intersex. I heard from Aunt Leslie. Well, everyone who knows her know about her extra part too. So, it's not a big deal to her if everyone knows." Amy said, shrugging before left Camila in the kitchen.
**Flashback end**
Beep beeeeep!!
The sound of the car honk startled Camila from the flashback. She quickly placed her hands on her ears. "No need to do that! That was so loud!" She protested.
"Then? Do you not know how to get out of a car?" Lauren snapped.
Camila spontaneously hit Lauren's arm, "Can't you ask me properly?" Camila scolded.
"I asked properly enough before, okay. You're the one who was so deep in thought... Thinking about who knows on earth." Lauren replied.
"I was thinking about you." Camila said nonchalantly.
Lauren looked at Camila in disbelief. She's really losing her patience.
"Enough! I can't deal with a crazy girl like you anymore... Get out! I need to go."
"Patience, hot stuff! Can't you see that I'm using your mirror?" Camila said, looking at the rearview mirror, pretending to fix her makeup.
"Camila, we're in front of your fucking mansion. Can you get out, and get your fucking ass inside, then you can use your big ass mirror for how long as you want. Deal?" Lauren said with an obvious fake smile on her face.
"Aww, you're so cute." Camila cooed and pinch the tip of Lauren's nose making the older girl scrunched her nose. Camila melts immediately at the sight.
"G.E.T. O.U.T. Get out!! Now!!" Lauren yelled, spelling the word.
"Aww Lauren, you're so clever."
"ARGHHHHH!!!" Lauren screamed, frustrated with Camila's behavior.
"Okay, fine. I'm going. Don't stress yourself, baby." Camila said unbuckled her seatbelt.
'Baby my ass' Lauren thought.
Camila was going to exit the car, but then she turned back to Lauren, "Can I have a goodbye kis-" "NO!" Lauren interjected before she could finish her sentence.
"Fine." Camila pouted and get off the car sadly.
Lauren quickly locked the door; in case the crazy girl decided to get in again. She sighed in relief. She was going to drive away when she heard a pierce scream.
'What the fuck does she want from me?' Lauren thought before rolling down the window. She watched Camila who was on the ground clutching her ankle. Lauren raised an eyebrow.
"What happen?" Lauren asked.
"Can't you see? I tripped and fall..." 'In love with you' Camila thought for a moment before continuing, "Lauren, it hurt..." Camila whined.
Lauren narrowed her eyes at the girl on the ground. She doubted the girl. 'Maybe this is one of her tricks.' Lauren scoffed. "Camila stop it, I don't believe you. But if it's real, you deserve it." Lauren said while laughing evilly.
She actually didn't mean anything she said. Camila didn't deserve the hurt she get. She didn't mean to laugh at her. She didn't mean to hurt Camila's feeling. Lauren watched the younger girl in front of her frowned. Now she feel like an asshole for saying that.
"But it's true! I think I sprained my ankle." Camila said sadly while massaging her ankle.
Lauren really wanted to get out of the car and help Camila, but her ego was high as Mount Everest. "I don't believe it!" She said before driving away. Her eyes were on the rearview mirror, watching Camila who was still sitting on the ground clutching her ankle. Lauren hit the brake, groaned before reverse the car.
She turned off the car engine and got out of the car, quickly approached Camila. She bent down touching Camila's ankle at the spot where the younger girl massaged before. "Does it hurt?" She asked, concerned.
Camila sniffled before let out a chuckle. "Nope! I just want to test you. I know deep down in your heart, you care for me!" Camila stood laughing before jumping up and down.
"I knew it! I knew you were lying!" Lauren said, shaking her head in disbelief before clenching her jaw.
Camila touched Lauren's clenched jaw, "You know, you looked extra sexy when you mad. I love it."
"Psycho." Lauren mumbled, pushing Camila's hand away before getting in the car and turned on the engine.
"See you tomorrow baby!" Camila waved at her before running towards the mansion. Lauren sighed 'Oh god.'
AN : So, let me remind you. Lauren is intersex but idk if I'm gonna write smut in the future or not. So, let's not get your hopes high. x)
PS : Sofi is 14, Camila is 24, Lauren is 25 :*