Lauren Jauregui Imagines

So Wrong, Yet So Right (2)

“What do you mean you're breaking up with me?!" I rubbed my head in frustration as everyone in the halls started to look on as I tried to gently breakup with Rachel.

“Keep it down you're making a scene". My eyes locked on a certain green eyed brunette who was pinned up against a locker by Amaya, and as much as I wanted to go over there and beat the shit out of Amaya, I was unfortunately locked in a now heated argument with Rachel.

“No! You are not breaking up with me after all this work I put into this relationship!" I rolled my eyes and quickly caught a glimpse of Lauren, who like everyone else was watching Rachel and I.

“What the hell do you mean all the work you put into this relationship?! You're the one sleeping around and kissing every other slut you see behind my back!"

I groaned in pain as I hit the floor, clutching my head at the spot she'd just bursted a bottle over.

“Crazy bitch! You wonder why I'm breaking up with your slutty ass!" I brushed the dirt off my pants as I stood up and ignored Rachel's pleas for me to come back as I walked towards the nurses' office.

“Dumbass". I stopped dead in my tracks as Amaya's voice rang through my ears as I walked past. She smirked as I glared at her and continued trying to kiss at Lauren's neck, to no avail.

“Stop. I'm gonna see if she's okay". I quickly turned around as Lauren's pained whimper escaped her lips and slowly walked back towards them.

“What the fuck do you wanna see about that bitch for when I'm right here?" I shoved Amaya back into the locker next to Lauren and stood in-front of her as Amaya backed off the lockers, obviously irritated.

“Back the fuck off! I know you and Lauren slept together before, that's why she's so wrapped up in you and your bullshit. Just know this Y/N, you're no better than me". As the nosy people around us started to gather a crowd, a very embarrassed Lauren stepped in-between us, barely separating us from each others personal space.

“You know what you're right. Lauren and I did have a fling, a good one, but tell me; is Rachel as good in bed as you thought when you first fucked her in Lauren's bed when we all first met?" Everyone gasped, and as much as I hated seeing Lauren pained by the words, she had to know.

“Fucking bitch!" I groaned as Amaya tackled me to the ground, but quickly gained the upper hand when I punched her in the face.

A few blows to the face and kicks later, a school cop and teacher finally managed to break us apart.

“Hey hey hey! What's going on here?!" I wiped the blood from my nose and smirked as Amaya struggled to stand up.

“She was helping me out of a violent confrontation, however she had to resort to it as you can see". The soccer coach shook his head at me and let me go, disappointed that I'd gotten into a fight.

“You know I hate to do this, but you're suspended from this school and next weeks game". I started to object to the principals punishments, but huffed and walked away, ignoring Lauren's pleas.

“Y/N wait!" I sighed as Lauren grabbed my arm and gently wrapped her arms around my aching body.

“I'm sorry Laur, I just need to get the hell away from here". My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as Lauren hopped into the passenger side of my car, but I shrugged it off as I sped down the lonely streets towards our favorite little diner outside of town.

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“I'm really sorry Laur. I just couldn't take it anymore. I hope you aren't mad at me". We'd arrived to Pablo's Tacos around 15 minutes later and settled into a booth side by side as the waitress took our orders.