Fuckboy Camila (Camren)

twenty eight

Camila C: its been almost a week now. ur space was given

Oops, it looks like Lauren's phone has been off/disconnected for a while. We'll deliver your message when they connect again.

Camila C: wow. ok

Camila's next thought was to Snapchat her. She wasn't giving up this easily. So with that, she sent Lauren a picture.

Delivered 7 seconds ago.

Camila waited nearly half an hour for a response, but only to see that Lauren had opened it 20 minutes ago.

So, she sent another picture.

Delivered 8 seconds ago.

Camila groaned and got up. If she wasn't going to answer, then Camila would have to pull out the big guns.

She put on the same dirty white Converse from before, threw on her favorite black sweater, and then left.

Not even ten minutes later, she was at Lauren's doorstep.

To knock or not to knock.

Her heart leapt into her throat when Lauren opened the door with a cold face.

"What do you want?" She asked.

"Well, sex would be preferred but we need to talk," Camila said with a grin.

Lauren frowned. She wasn't feeling it.

"And why should I talk to you? You could be playing me for all I know. Or care," Lauren said spitefully.

Camila's mouth dropped open.

"So, are you saying what I think you're saying?" Camila asked in shock. Her voice was close to breaking with the thought of what Lauren was about to say.

"Yeah. We can talk, but after...I don't know what to do, Camila. I'm sick of being hurt by you and not being able to trust you," Lauren explained to her.

"Okay, I'm not even going to say what should be said. That was fucked up, but let's talk. Are you home alone?" Camila asked, pushing past Lauren without in need of an answer to sit comfortably on the couch

"Make yourself at home. Yeah, it's just us," she said calmly, her defensiveness slowly but surely being broken down.

Camila nodded and waited for Lauren to sit down before pulling out her phone. She opened the recording app and held her finger over the play button.

"This is what happened when I met up with Shawn yesterday. Like I said, I haven't had contact with him since we've been dating. So...just hear me out," Camila spoke carefully, as if she was scared her words might break.

And then she hit play.

As Camila listened to the conversation between her and Shawn, she focused on Lauren's face. Lauren in return looked intently at the phone as they spoke.

And then it was over. Minutes passed by with only pure silence.

"Oh God...Camila, I would say sorry, but I can't express how bad I feel. It can't be put into words. So let me say this; we have to get Shawn reported to the authorities. He can be put away for so long for being a pimp," Lauren said, holding back the tears in her eyes. She felt so bad for being so quick to assume things without having anything really to back it up.

Camila broke out into a huge smile and practically leaped over the coffee table separating them to hug Lauren.

"I love you," Camila said before she could stop herself.

Lauren nodded and held Camila to her body.

"I love you too," Lauren responded sincerely in a voice barely above a whisper.

And with that, Camila couldn't help it anymore. She broke down into tears. Lauren loves her.

She felt complete. As if her purpose was fulfilled.

And then the romantic moment was immediately changed when Lauren slid her tongue over Camila's neck.

"I've heard make up sex is the best sex," she husked into Camila's ear. Camila shuddered.

"And they call me the fuckboy," Camila said in return.

Lauren didn't respond, only started running her hands all over Camila's body while her teeth attacked her neck. Camila couldn't help but moan.

Lauren took that as a sign to continue. Camila threw her head back when Lauren started sucking on her sweet spot.

"F-fuck Jauregui." Camila moaned.

Lauren moved her hands down to the waistband of Camila's skinny jeans, wasting no time in unbuttoning them. She didn't even take them off. She just slid her hand down and started rubbing on Camila's clit.

"Ahh." Camila moaned again.

She gripped onto Lauren's shoulders. They dug in hard. This amount of pleasure so quickly was amazing for the smaller girl.

"Shit. Camila," Lauren groweled.

Camila could barely hear Lauren as she slid one finger inside of Camila. Camila let out a sharp breath and arched her back.

Lauren started pumping while her thumb rubbed on Camila's clit.

"Mmm, you like that?" Lauren said.

Camila looked into Lauren's eyes, which were a darker shade of green than usual.

"Fuck, yeah," Camila managed to get out as Lauren went faster.

Her nails dug in harder. At this point she wasn't worried if Lauren was bleeding. Even in the cramped space of her jeans Lauren was doing an amazing job.

"Shit Lauren. Ahh, harder," Camila moaned loudly, not even caring if the neighbors could hear.

Lauren obeyed, thrusting into Camila as hard as she could whilst rubbing her clit. Camila could feel the familiar feeling of an orgasm creeping up on her.

"Cum for me baby," Lauren husked.

With Lauren's sultry voice and her skilled hands, it was too much for Camila. She bucked her hips a few times and let it go, spilling her sweet juices onto Lauren's hand.

Camila rested her head in Lauren's neck. She tried to control her breathing, but it was everywhere.

"I'm glad we got through this," Camila whispered against Lauren's skin. Lauren only nodded in response, and her heart melted when she felt a pair of delicate lips place a tender kiss on her heart.

"And I'm glad your pervy ass found my Kik," Lauren giggled lightly, only to have Camila smack Lauren's butt gently in return. From there, the two somehow managed to turn it into a play fight. The two ran up and down the stairs and threw pillows at each other like 10 year olds.

Once they were done, they found themselves in Lauren's bed. Soothing music played in the background while the two were cuddled up in bed, not caring about the fact that it was midday.

They were perfect for each other. This was perfect.

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A/N: so hey again, it's Lexi. I got a flower crown and I'm never taking it off bc fashion. Also the first day back from spring break was lit. Even though it did return the drama. Literally all I did all day was wait to come home so I could update. Both you guys and Nelly are lucky to have me. *flips hair*