Teacher (camren)

XLVI

Normani stares at me and then faces the front of the car, starting the engine and then pulling out of the parking lot and on to the road, she turns to face me before letting out a sigh and then driving in the direction of the apartment.

I just stare out of the window while tapping my fingers against my thigh as Normani stops at a red light, turning to face me and then groaning when I turn away from her.

"What the hell is wrong?" she asks and I turn to face her, kinking my eyebrow at her.

"Why do you care?"

"Because I have to live with your moody teenage ass, so tell me what's wrong." She says, glaring at me as the lights turn to green, she doesn't move though.

"Yea, might want to drive."

"I'm not going anywhere unless you tell me what's wrong." She says, shutting the engine off and then turn to face me properly. "So what's wrong?" She says as the person behind us honks their horns at us causing Normani to roll her eyes.

"Fucking hell, Lauren and I had an argument okay that's it so now you can start the fucking car again before the person behind us gets out and pummels you to death." I say glaring at her until she starts the engine and drives off in the direction of the apartment. The rest of the car journey is silent, well apart from the radio.

When we pull up outside the apartment block Normani shuts the engine off and then I get out of the car, grabbing my bag from in between my feet before slamming the door shut and then walking towards the entrance of the apartment block. I slide my keys out of my pocket before unlocking the door and then walking inside. I make my way down the corridor towards the apartment, unlocking the door and then pushing it open before walking inside.

I throw my bag on the ground next to the sofa as I make my way down the hallway, walking towards mine and Lauren bedroom. I push the door open and shuffle inside, unbuttoning my shirt as I kick the door shut. When my shirt's unbuttoned I slide it down my arms and let it drop to the ground before sliding my jeans and my legs and then kicking them off.

I walk towards the closet, pulling it open and then grabbing a pair of grey sweat pants; I slide them up my legs and then pull a draw open, grabbing one of Lauren's hoodies before pulling it over my head and then sliding my arms into the sleeves. I leave the hood up as I make my way out of the bedroom. Slowly walking down the hallway and back into the living room, Normani is stood in the kitchen; she smiles at me as I walk towards the sofa.

I jump on it and lie in the middle before staring up at the ceiling while placing my hand on my stomach as the hoodie slides up slightly. Normani moves around in the kitchen and then turns the stereo on before walking out of the kitchen and towards me.

"Camila."

"What?"

"Are you just going to lie there and mope about Lauren?"

"I don't know probably, why?" I ask, keeping my eyes on the ceiling and not bothering to look at her.

"Because you're going to end up annoying me so I'm going to get some dick, bye." She says, grabbing her keys off the worktop in the kitchen before walking towards the door and then leaving to go to her boyfriend's, slamming the door behind her, leaving me staring at the sofa.

Maybe it was my fault that Lauren is pissed off with me, maybe it is my fault that Lauren will probably come home and want to kill me while also ignoring me at the same time. I should've just told her why I was in the shitty mood I was in, I shouldn't have smoked weed, why the fuck do I always seem to fuck things up?

Okay maybe I should make food to fix things, she's knows that I can't cook to save my life so maybe if I cook something then she'll realise that I'm actually sorry for acting like a spoilt brat. I need to show her that I had a moment of weakness when I smoked pot with Shawn, that if I could take it all back I would because I hate arguing with Lauren, although make up sex with Lauren is fucking amazing. But it's still nothing compared to seeing her smile.