Say You Won't Let Go

By StrangeBlob

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I've always lived with my mother and sister. But things happen, lives change... People change. Best ranking: ... More

The News
The Flight
A Reunion
The New School
Beautiful Days & Ugly Assumptions
The Girl With Emerald Eyes
Butterflies
Dancing Under The Moonlight
Cookies & A Movie
Broken Eyes
Dinner Disaster
The Troublesome Adventures
Fights & Gazes
Falling
Wrong Doings & Wrong Words
Her Marks
After School
A Realization
Labs & Conversation
Truthful Lies
Words On The Lockers
Promises
The Question
The Final Words
Momentary Peace
The Fatal Answer
Running Free
The Empty Gun & Broken Bullets
Smiles & New Information
The Coward & The Hero
Cookies, Pizza & Grins
Flirting & Worry
Trust & The Stumble
Admittance
The Reason Behind It All
The Demons Of Her Past
Dinner & Explanations
Friends & Their Advice
The Effects Of Emerald Eyes
The Truth Always Comes Out
Bathroom Stalls & Changing Times
Quiet Night
Revealed Secrets
The Gift Of A Lifetime
Past Reasons & Transparent Emotions
What Happened In The Past
Paradise
Home & Stories
Traditions & Mistletoes
Lunch Dates & Mistakes
Little Sisters
Purple Roses & Row Boats
The Strongest Of Them All
A Summer Night
Epilogue

Jerks & Rumors

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By StrangeBlob

"I still don't know why we had to watch that movie last night." I grumble. It's the next day and—thankfully—it's lunchtime.

"It was great!" Normani cheers, a broad grin on her face.

"No way!" I protest, shaking my head. "I couldn't sleep last night when I got home. I'm so tired."

"Aww, Camz." Lauren coos, stroking my arm. "I'm sorry. You really didn't like it?"

"Not one bit." I huff, dropping my eyes.

"I have to admit, it was a pretty freaky movie. But I enjoyed it." Ally shares, shrugging. Her eyes then become unfocused on us; they fix on something in the background. "I'm going to go sit with Troy."

"Alright, see you, Ally." Dinah waves, looking up from poking Lauren's arm rapidly and intently. She has been doing this since Lauren sat between her and me. Ally stands up from beside me, disappearing into the crowd of people at tables.

"We couldn't have not watched that movie? We could've done something else instead." I suggest, shrugging.

"Like?" Dinah asks, her words acting like they're hanging off an edge.

"I don't know. Grilling? I wanna grill with somebody." I admit, sighing dramatically. Dinah furrows her eyebrows as she relentlessly pokes Lauren's arm. "I wanna cook hotdogs with somebody."

"Nice to know." Normani drawls, nodding slowly.

"I'm just kidding, but really. We couldn't have watched a different movie?" I complain, trembling just thinking about the film. It was truly awful.

Lauren pulls a banana off her tray, clearly going to peel it but she turns to Dinah—who is still poking her arm—first. "Why?" She asks, shrugging with her hands.

While she is occupied, I snatch her banana and sink under the table. I peel the banana quietly and take a bite of it. I see all of my friends' legs under the table, either crossed or straight.

"Where did my banana go?" I hear Lauren ask from above the table. "And where is Camila?"

I can't help but let out a giggle. Lauren's body then tilts to the side and she looks under the table. Her green eyes land on me. "What are you dong?"

"Nothing." I mumble through a full mouth, shrugging innocently.

Lauren laughs, rolling her eyes. "Come back up and you can just have it." She offers, making me scoot back up into my seat.

"Why, Mila?" Normani asks, her features puzzled.

"Why not?" I retort.

"She ate all the bananas in her house." Dinah explains, earning my glare. "She sent me about fifty texts about it."

"Oh, Camz." Lauren laughs, making my cheeks flush red. I finish the banana, setting the peel back on Lauren's tray.

"I feel hurt that you didn't text me about your death sentence." Normani clutches her heart, her expression faking pain.

I go to respond but a deep voice cuts me off. "I haven't seen you around."

A body plops down beside me. This body has short brown hair and a pale-complexion, but it isn't endearing like Lauren's. He also has dull, ugly, green eyes, unlike Lauren's emeralds.

"Hi?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows. Normani looks confused, Dinah looks pissed, and Lauren's hand begin to shake.

"I'm Austin. But you probably already knew that." The boy says cockily, flashing me a grin that makes me want to puke.

"Actually, I didn't..." I murmur, scooting closer to Lauren but he doesn't take the hint and wraps an arm around my shoulder.

"You're hot, you know." Austin tells me, winking. Dinah practically growls due to anger from across the table. I can feel Lauren's body trembling against mine. Why is she nervous?

"That is not how you flatter a girl." Dinah hisses, her eyes deadly daggers. Normani looks like she doesn't know what to do.

"Shut up, Jane." Austin growls, his eyes flashing with pure hatred. I feel suddenly scared. He focuses his gaze on me again. "Where are you from, cutie?"

"Seattle..." I mutter, gripping Lauren's thigh with my hand for support, trying to tell her I'm uncomfortable. I don't know what to do. Austin just gets closer.

"Hmm, I bet you feel so L.A.." Austin hums, making Dinah slam her hands down on the table.

"Leave her alone!" Dinah growls, practically going to jump at the boy but Normani holds her back. Violence is never key.

He ignores her. "What's your name, cutie?" Austin challenges me with another question, making me even more uncomfortable. He seems so sure that I'm into him. He better reconsider his facts.

"Camila." I snap, leaning further from the boy. He is so close, I can see how chapped his lips are.

"Hot." He comments, making me sick to my stomach. "So, Camilla, would you like to go out with me tonight? I could make you feel better than you ever have..."

"No!" I exclaim, feeling my heart speed up nervously. I've never hated anyone from a first impression so this is a first. This boy is extremely cocky and has no boundaries.

"Come on," Austin rolls his eyes, laughing maliciously. Another first: I don't think I've ever not liked someone's laugh. A laugh is a sign of happiness and joy, so how can someone not like one? I can see now.. "One night. Maybe you'll be back for more..."

"Leave her alone, Mahone!" Dinah snarls, her hands gripping the table's edge so tightly, her knuckles turn paper white.

"You don't know how she feels." Austin scoffs, ignoring the fact that I already declined his offer. "Plus, it's not like you can do anything about it. We all know that if you tried to stop me, you'd resort to violence and you know how your parents feel about that..."

"Shut up!" Dinah grinds her teeth, keeping her tone from whimpering. "It was only once."

Normani wraps around the blonde, keeping her at bay and safe from Austin. Austin just laughs at this, looking back at me with his ugly eyes.

"What do you say, Camilla?" Austin asks, mispronouncing my name again.

"Her name is Camila and she already said no." Lauren speaks up, her voice coming out surprising rough. She rests her hand on mine, squeezing it tightly.

"Oh yeah?" Austin clicks his tongue, tilting his head to the side. "Sometimes, people change their mind."

"Yeah, but no one would for you. Have you looked in a mirror lately?" Lauren growls, gaining some confidence. She stops trembling slowly.

"Actually, yes, I have. Maybe you should take your own advice." Austin blinks slowly, his arm not removing from around me. A few guys start to crowd around us.

"You're right, I will. I'll glad look in a mirror. But you really shouldn't—you might faint." Lauren scoffs, grabbing his hand and throwing his arm off me. She then proceeds to wrap an arm around my waist. "So, maybe if you want to keep your pathetic dignity, you should leave."

His arm swings back toward him and hits the side of the bench. I can tell it hurts but he puts on a facade that says otherwise.

"You think I'm scared of you?" Austin laughs, rolling his eyes. He stands up, walking the two steps to get closer to Lauren. Dinah looks like she wants to strangle him. "I'm not scared of a dyke like you."

Lauren goes pale with fear. Her eyes seem to glaze over and her earlier smirk fades away into nothing. Her hand grows loose in mine. I squeeze her cold hand, trying to assure all is fine.

The few guys behind Austin holler out while laughing. Austin gets closer to her face, his green eyes nothing in her's. "You didn't think I knew? That we all know? You're gay!"

"N-no, no." Lauren stutters, blinking her eyes numerous times before bringing them up to meet Austin's. I can feel her blood pumping through her veins, her heart pounding. "I'm not."

"Now you're lying!" Austin shouts, earning everyone's attention. "Lying is a sin. So now you really are going to hell!"

"Austin, leave her alone!" Dinah yells, jumping up but Normani drags her back down, whispering in her ear. Dinah is shaking with rage.

"I-I. N-no... I don't... I'm n-not gay." Lauren stumbles over her own words, clearly making herself frustrated. She is trembling so badly now, it scares me.

"Yes, you are! You're holding her and her hand!" Austin notices our hands clasped together on Lauren's thigh. "Plus, you had that fling with—"

"Who cares?" Dinah shouts, her eyes deadly. "It's Lauren's life!"

"I'm not gay!" Lauren yells, fear dripping from her tone. Something is wrong, definitely wrong. She rips her hand from mine and scoots a bit closer to Dinah, making me feel exposed.

"You're gay and you're falling for a straight girl again." Austin hisses, his words venom. "Don't you ever learn?"

Lauren meets my eyes, her eyes are so broken as they glitter with the colors of her emotions. It's like they've seen things they shouldn't and they've cried too many tears. When she blinks this time, it doesn't go away.

"I'm not gay." She whispers, barely audible. Her body shakes like she is in a storm; unable to go the way she wants to due to the wind.

"Sure, dyke." Austin emphasizes the awful word, pushing Lauren's shoulders before striding away with the guys behind him. Lauren hits the table, swaying back to her normal position. It's crazy how two words can break someone so quickly.

I don't notice that Lauren is crying until she has her face buried in her hands and sniffling noises coming from her. Dinah pulls her into her chest, holding the green-eyed girl tightly.

"Lauren, it's okay..." Dinah hums, glancing over at Normani with concerned eyes. Normani seems worried as well. I feel like it was my fault. I mean, Austin did come over because he wanted to ask me out.

"No, it's not." Lauren whispers, taking a deep breath and removing her hands from her shimmering eyes. "It's wrong. I know, it is. They won't let me forget."

They? What is wrong? I get that Austin just came over here and accused Lauren of being homosexual and that can make someone angry if they're not gay or out, but upset? Maybe Lauren isn't as straight as I thought she was.

Also, if she is crying about this, why does she think it's bad? Who is telling her it's wrong? I have so many questions but I can't ask them. The crying girl in my friend's arms stops me from doing it. I don't want to hurt her more.

He truly hurt her and scared her. How can he have power over her? Lauren seemed so fearless, but I guess everyone has a fear.

What is Lauren's?

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A/N: hallo! Okay, so I finished counting the chapters for this book and it's around 60. 60 chapters. That's crazy! Also, I finished the plot-line for my next story. It's 11 chapters including the epilogue. And I don't know if I want to start writing it and posting it yet because this book is so long. I'm really excited do it and it everything has a book cover and everything. How do you feel?

Anyway, if you enjoyed this chapter, please star it. Thank you so much and have an incredible day! I love you! :)

~StrangeBlob

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