Sold To A Jauregui

Chapter 18

Y/n's pov.
We sat in silence as we ate the food that Clara made.

I could tell Lauren was still pissed at me.

She would glare at me here and there.

"Uh-I-uhm... I'm going to be in the guest room if you guys need me, the food was amazing Mrs. Jauregui." I said smiling at Clara.

She gave me a wide smile and started eating her food again.

I took my plate and put it in the sink.

I slowly walked to the guest room and opened it.

I sat on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

So I'm in love with Lauren.

Yeah? And?

Let me rephrase that.
I'm in love with a 21 year old woman who bought me off of the internet because my parents told me that our family was going broke.

Well, I don't see the problem here.

Ugh!

My thoughts and my small arguement with my mind was ruined by a knock on the door.

"Can I *sneeze* come in?" I heard Lauren ask.

I sat up and said yes.

Lauren was still wrapped in her blanket with her hoodie on.

"Hey." She greeted.

I nodded at her and she sat next to me.

"Please say something. I can't stand not hearing your voice." Lauren pleaded.

I looked at her and she pouted.

I really didn't trust my mouth.

"Please." She pleaded again.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out.

What did she want me to say?

That it's okay to be pissed at me for no reason?

That it's okay to ignore me while I was the one who took care of her?

My mind was going crazy.

I just wanted the answers.

"Don't over think this. I was just over reacting Y/n." Lauren mumbled and took my hand.

Her hand was cold.

"How are you feeling?" I asked avoiding the subject.

She sighed loudly.

"I'm fine." She mumbled.

Then there was silence.

An uncomfortable silence.

"Thank you." She finally said.

I turned my head to her in confusion.

"Why?" I asked.
"For calling my mom." She said.

Yep. She's bipolar.

"Then why were you so mad when I told you earlier?" I asked.

I let go of her hand and she pouted.

"Because I wanted you to take care of me. Not my mom." She whispered.

Such a baby.

Oh shut up.

"Laur..."

I didn't know what to say.

One minute she's the dominant one, the next, she's somebody else.

"I'm sorry. I probably sound like a crybaby. You know what, I'll just leave you alone. Good night." She said standing up and fixing her blanket.

Go stop her you fucker!

I stood up and hugged her.

"You don't have to go." I mumbled.

She hugged me back and we stayed like that for a couple of minutes.

Just admiring eachother in the moonlight.

"I love you." I said.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Lauren pulled away from me and pecked my lips.

"I love you too."

Fuck.

{A/n: edited.}