What If I Loved Her Too? (Camila/Lauren/You)

Chapter 4: Oh You Bite Your Friend Like Chocolate.

Your POV 

“She’s waking up,” I heard a familiar voice say.

I was trying to open my eyes but my eyelids seemed to disagree with me and my head was throbbing. When I was finally able to somewhat open my eyes I was able to see my mom standing to the right of me.

“There’s my second born, how are you feeling honey?” My mom looked at me with angst. To the back of her was my sister Stevie peeking over my Mom’s shoulder. My dad was in front of me and Ally, Dinah, and Normani where right behind him. I tried to pull my left arm when I noticed that Camila was holding on to it but she quickly let go when she noticed I saw her. I was feeling a bit hazy with my head in pain and I couldn’t even open my eyes wide because the room was too bright and white. 

“Where am I?” I said looking to no one in particular.

“You’re in the hospital honey.” My mom replied.

“You—you fainted at school,” Camila added.

“Did little baby donate blood and forget to eat her cookie again?” Stevie said in a baby voice.

“Was it my fault? Was it because I threatened to give you a poly beat down?” Dinah sounded guilty, for once.

“Dinah-Jane Hansen, why where you threatening to beat my child?” My mom asked and now everyone’s eyes were on Dinah.

“See what happened was—well—I—I’m not sure I should be—you know—the one to tell you.” Dinah was sweating; I guess its time to tell my parents about what I did. 

“I cheated on Camila,” Blurting it out seemed like the best way to get it out. 

“Now that’s a plot twist!” Stevie yelled. “Who was it with? Ally or Normani? 

“Stevie, please, shut up!” I think my sister was a bigger mental case than I was at the moment. 

“I’m sorry,” Stevie apologized. “I’ve been watching too many telenovelas.” Stevie then turned to our mom. “Mom, we need to get rid of our Latino package on our cable or my brain is going to turn to mush.” Mom didn’t seem to be paying attention to Stevie but she kept looking at me with shock and I’m not sure I liked that. 

“Guys, can I have a few minutes with Mila alone?” Every one took that as a cue and began to walk out of the room; Camila kept her eyes on me. 

“Only for a few minutes, the doctor said you needed rest, then well have a talk.” I could hear that stern voice my dad used when he wasn’t exactly mad but he wasn’t happy either. He always used that tone when he needed to get his point across to Stevie or me when we’d done something wrong. 

“How are you feeling?” Camila asked as soon as the door closed. 

“My head is throbbing and I feel a little tired. What exactly happened?” 

“Well, you walked out of the classroom and you just stood there and looked at me like you were lost. Next, you were on your way down to the floor and I managed to get a hold of you but part of your head still hit the ground. That’s probably why your head is hurting. It was really scary, (Y/N).” I could actually see the fear in her eyes. “The doctor seems to think its stress but they took enough blood from you to feed a few vampires and they’re running tests. And your I.V. is pumping you with vitamins.” 

“That doesn’t sound scary at all, I think you just like to nag me,” I gave Camila a weak smile and her quiet laugh made me feel a little better. “Listen, you didn’t have to do this, but I’m genuinely thankful for you doing this, and for staying here until I woke up,” I confessed.