• SALVA ME • •NATIESE• VERSÃO INGLÊS

• Chapter: ELEVEN •

It was after three-thirty in the afternoon when Priscilla started to wake up. The noise outside the room and the fact that she was alone in bed indicated that Lauren had already arrived.

The brunette got up, took a quick shower and changed into comfortable clothes before joining the women in the room.

Camila and Lauren were curled up together on one of the sofas and Natalie was on the other, with the wheelchair at her side and a sleeping kristen in her lap.

Priscilla sat down next to Natalie, not saying anything, she looked at the brunette who was giving her a small smile and couldn't help but smile back.

The conversation between the two of them and Camila continued and Priscilla just watched, unwilling to participate in the discussion the three others were in, something about Lauren and Camila's wedding cake.

- What do you think Pri? Lauren asked.

- Hmm... What? Priscilla seemed to wake up from her trance.

- About the Pri cake! How many floors must it have?

- I don't know, Laur... - She replied massaging her temples.

- Is everything okay Pri? Lauren's voice sounded worried.

- Everything Laur. It's just an annoying headache... - The brunette said getting up and going to her room to get the medicine for her pain.

Lauren followed her friend.

Are you sure it's just a headache? - She asked from the bedroom door.

- I have Laur. Don't worry Jauregui. Priscilla smiled. But she saw that her friend was still in doubt. - Laur I swear it's a simple headache. When it's not just that, I promise I'll let you know.

- Really promise?

- I promise Laur. When you have something to do with the disease, you will know.

The brunette smiled.

- I worry about you...

- And I don't know that? But seriously Laur doesn't need that much. It's still in the beginning, I won't look bad about it all the time. Calm down. Priscilla gave him a smile.

- Now come, let's go back to the living room, before Cabello thinks we're doing other things here...

- Oh, Priscilla ! You are an idiot!
'But you love me...' Priscilla blinked.
They returned to the living room smiling.

- What smile is that Lolo? - Camila asked.

- I laid Laur down on my bed and made her reach paradise... - The answer came from Priscilla, who soon got a pillow on her face.

- THERE!

Natalie laughed at Priscilla's joke and also took Camila's cushion.

- Damn Mila! I didn't even say anything!

- But he laughed! Priscilla you are an idiot. - Camila tried to look angry.

- I know. But you love me. - The brunette shrugged.

kris woke up a while later and went back upstairs to play.

The end of the afternoon passed like that, the four women talking about the wedding that was to come in a few months.

'We could go see the godmother dresses on one of our days off...' Lauren said.

Priscilla moaned and threw her head on Natalie's shoulder.

"I hate this..." She whimpered against the blouse the brunette was wearing.

- Stop being boring Pugliese, you accepted to be my godmother, now you can handle it! - The older brunette said.