Lauren's pov

When I got home it was 4am, I'm not a very good run away person. I check the windows and don't see any cops, I go to the back of the house and climb up to my window and look in, no one there so I go in.

"Ow fuck" I grumble when I hit my head on a tree branch

I hid my murder bag in a different place (behind my closet) and open the other bag getting a beer and drinking it.

I walk downstairs stumbling a little I look to see camila look down at her phone and my parents looking out the window.

I go behind camila and wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her neck softly.

"Hi" I mumble, they all look and start yelling at me

I sigh and turn around going back to my room, I grab my bag leaving the murder one and go to climb back out the window.

"Babe" I hear, I look at camila and take a sip of the beer

"What?" I ask, she grabs my jacket pulling me back in

"Are you drunk?" She asked

"No you're drunk" I say, she sighed

"I'm sorry" she said, I nod finishing the beer

"Want one? They're still cold" I say and go in my bag grabbing another

"I...how do you have so many?" She asked, I look at her

"Liam" I say, she shook her head taking the bag putting it in the bed

"Stop" she said when I went to open a new one, she took it off me

"What?" I ask her

"You scared us all when you left because you were in a bad mood and we didn't know where you were going, you really scared your parents you have-" I cut her off.

"Shut up" I say, I kiss her and she kisses me back

"I don't care that I scared any of you, I couldn't give two shits" I say, she nods

"Now, get on the bed" I slur

"What?" Camila asked, i push her on the bed moving the bag

"Shh" I shush her, I kiss her but she pulled back so I kiss her neck

"Uh...Lauren, I thought you didn't like this stuff" Camila said, I nod softly

"I don't" I say, she pushes me back

"Lauren just stop Jesus" she said pushing me

"Why are you being a bitch?" I ask

"You're drunk" she said, I groan

"Just, let's cuddle" she said, I get undressed and wrap my arms around her

"The boys told me to tell you that I love you...so I love you" I mumble to camila, she frowns and looks at me.

"Just sleep" she sighed, I nod and she kisses my head

"They also told me to tell you that I want you to be my girlfriend, so be my girlfriend" I say

"Lauren, baby, go to sleep" Camila said, I nod and fall asleep

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