Lauren's PoV
I couldn't say that I wasn't enjoying my time at the party. We were having fun and dancing. It was really cool seeing Camila in a different light. She was with her hockey friends and letting loose. I think she was on her fourth beer. We've been here for a few hours.
By the looks of it, she could hold her alcohol well since she didn't seem as drunk as I figured she'd be. I scanned the crowd while leaning against the couch. I knew very few people from school or from the games I'd attend. But I didn't really know that many people, enough to socialize. I found it odd how tame I had become since moving here. If it were back home, I'd be making friends left and right. Then again, I'd be looking for a bedmate for that night as well, which I already had one.
Camila.
I felt no need to look anymore. Camila's laughter caught my attention and her head was tossed back while she straddled a chair in the dining room, talking to a few friends.
I sighed heavily because I knew she was ready. She was ready to face her family and let them know that we were in love. Mr. C already knew but I think Camila was ready to clue in her mother. She was ready to clue in Austin.
I'll admit to you that at the very beginning, I would've given anything to have Austin know about us. I wanted the secret out and then deal with the aftermath together. But that was before I knew how hard Uncle Vic and Aunt Greta would take their break-up. It had been well over a month since the break-up but still.
Okay, so call me a little selfish. I really didn't want to get sent back to B.C.. Sure I may have been jumping the gun and I may not even get sent back. But still.
I was scared.
For once in my life, I was scared of a relationship ending. When it was just Camila and I in a room, alone, the world was so perfect. We didn't have to worry about anyone else but each other. I was so scared to lose that.
I kind of snapped at her earlier for making the suggestion that we tell Austin. I knew the guy deserved to know. He deserved to know about Kyla and the baby.
"Here you go!" Kyla plopped herself beside me and handed me another beer. She had a bottled water in her hand.
Kyla had been wearing baggier clothes within the past few weeks. She wasn't really showing that much but you could tell she had a little bump. Hence the baggy clothes. "Camila's always wanting to be center of attention." She laughed as the brunette was surrounded by hockey jocks.
"They just want to get in her pants." I quipped. "Ever since the word got out that Austin and her were no more, she's been getting asked out left and right."
Kyla nudged me. "Jealous much?"
I shrugged and popped the cap of the cold Bud. "I know who she's with at the end of the day."
"Yea but you're still jealous," Kyla sat up and took a sip of her water, "especially when Normani's around."
Oh, her. Fucking Normani. Fucking Austin for trying to set them up. That was one more reason I shouldn't be stubborn on telling Austin. He may be pissed, but he'll get over it.
I hoped.
"Normani's a cunt," I spat and wiped my mouth after taking a longer swig of my beer, "she's just using Camila to make me jealous."
Kyla laughed, "no, she really does have a thing for her."
"You're not helping." I hissed and pushed myself off the couch. That one guy was getting a little too touchy feely with my girlfriend and I wasn't going to stand it any longer. Maybe it was the alcohol running through my veins or maybe it was jealousy, but I marched right up to the brunette and grabbed her by the hips. "Dance with me?"
Camila turned around, slightly shocked by my forwardness but recovered quickly as a huge smile appeared on her face. "Why I'd love too." She laced her fingers with mine while waving to the jocks as I led her away from a crowd of horny guys.
Fuckers.
She was mine.
Camila wrapped her arms around my neck as mine found her hips once again. Her hips moved first, grinding ever so slightly against mine. I closed my eyes briefly before composing myself. It had been so long since I had this much alcohol in my system and I had forgotten the affect it had on me.
Could you believe that it's been a while since I last drank that much? I had forgotten what exactly happened to my body when I was close to someone I was attracted too.
Lauren Horny Jauregui.
Camila's hands wandered down the length of my back, her eyes trained on mine. Oh hell, they were that dark shade of brown.
That only meant one thing.
I felt her lips press against my ear as our upper bodies pressed together. "I want you so fucking bad." She husked and a deep throaty groan escaped my throat. I was still aware of others in the room so I had to fight back the urge to thrust her against the wall and kiss her.
Instead, I spun her around, pressing my front tightly to her back, my hands placed delicately on her hips. My chin rested on her shoulder as I began to move with the music. I could feel the muscles of her stomach jump every time my hands would wander briefly, I could hear her breathing getting heavier and deeper when my thigh nudged between her legs. I could feel myself losing control and fast. Camila's body pressed against mine was so dangerous, especially in public. But with alcohol running through me, I couldn't control my own actions or think as clearly.
"Fuck," murmured from my lips as she purposely spun herself back in my arms, moving her body down mine with ease. I swallowed as she blinked slowly with desire, her nose dragging seductively against my thin shirt on my stomach, her hands squeezing the back of my thighs. We stayed in sync as the song continued and realized we had a crowd. Sweat was forming on my exposed skin, making them slippery across Camila's naked flesh that peeked through her slinky top, her back fully exposed. I couldn't take any more. If I wanted to save us from any other compromising positions, I had to move us quick. Or else I'd really end up dance-fucking her in front of everyone. Any chance of letting Austin know gently would be out of the question. This dance was already risking our closeted relationship.
"Bedroom. Now." I whispered in her ear, my fingers flexing against her exposed hips.
Camila whimpered, biting her bottom lip. I took her by the hand and weaved quickly through the slew of people and towards the stairs. I should've known that was going to happen. Sex at a house party. I never left one without getting it or giving it.
But at least that time I was about to engage in it with my girlfriend.
"Cami'la!" I swung around with the brunette and we were faced with a very drunk Sofi. "Cami'la, Lauurenn!"
"What the hell?" Camila frowned and looked at a vaguely familiar brunette standing with her, between concerned and a little update. "Have you been drinking?"
"It's a party Cami'la! How can I not drink?" Sofi laughed and braced herself on the brunette's shoulder.
"Sammy just went to pull her car closer," the girl said, shifting her feet nervously.
"Thanks Bo," Camila sighed and let go of my hand before wrapping her arm around Sofi's waist, "what was she drinking?"
"Screwdrivers." Bo bit her lip.
"Sofia." Camila sighed softly and ran her fingers through the black hair of her sister's. "How much did you drink?"
"I think like, five maybe seven?" Sofi frowned, her face going a little paler. "I'm hot."
"Oh God Camila, get her outside," I whispered and helped usher Sofi towards the door. We rubbed her back as she knelt down with her head between her knees. The cold air hit her and she breathed a little more normal. "We should go with her."
Sammy ran up the steps and knelt in front of her girlfriend, before looking up at us. "No way, you two enjoy the party," she kissed Sofi's forehead and carefully helped her up. "I can get her home safe, I won't leave until I know she's sleeping."
"Have you been drinking?" I asked the brunette.
"I had one when I first got here, I didn't know Sofi had that many. She snuck off to the washroom a couple of times or to grab something to eat, she must've had them then." She sighed and rubbed her forehead, holding Sofi tight against her side as Camila helped slip on her sister's coat. "I'm so sorry Camila."
Camila shook her head. "It's fine, but if you need us, please call?"
Sammy nodded and looked past us to Bo, who was standing there in concern. "Great party Bo, I'm sorry we have to leave."
"No problem," the brunette smiled, "just get your girl home safe."
Sammy smiled. "Night."
"Night Cami'la and Lauuurenn." Sofi giggled and pulled me in for a hug.
"Night," I said and kissed Sofi on the cheek. We watched them walk off towards Sammy's vehicle before heading inside.
"We should go with her..." Camila spun around as we got in the door.
"Sammy can take care of her," I said, gently guiding her to the kitchen, "I'm thirsty."
"Beer?" Camila raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"Please." I grinned.
"I have to go to the bathroom, so I'll meet you by the bottom landing of the stairs?" Camila smiled innocently.
I crinkled my nose up in a smile because I knew she loved it when I did that. "See ya there sexy," I watched her hips sway the opposite direction before I went to grab us a couple more drinks.
The party had just begun.