Chapter 17

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Lauren's POV

I got scared with Camila's unexpected kiss. I automatically brought my hand to my cheek, where her lips were marked.

I felt a complete idiot.

I shook my head and went to my room,
I threw myself on the bed and it was inevitable that the image of Camila couldn't dissappear from my thoughts.

I tried not to leave her there for a long time, I came to the conclusion that I need to go out with someone urgently.

Nath, maybe. fifteen

I fell into a very fast sleep, the next day it was strange to get up without my head exploding because of pain. I went down the stairs, rubbing my eyes and yawning, I found my mom and Camila sitting talking.

“Good day!” I said with my hoarse voice-.

“Hi, daughter” she got up, giving me a kiss on my forehead

I sat next to Camila, at her own and I ate half of her sandwich.

“Hey.” she said, looking at me

I winked and took another bite, then I took something out of my mouth.

“I'm just sick of this thing”. I said, feeling the taste of the lettuce “how can you eat this thing in the morning?”

“It's good for your health.” she shrugged

“You Mexicans are strangers...”I made a joke “mom, I want two eggs.” I shouted, she answered with an 'Ok' back.

“ ”Then I'm the stranger.“ ” She shot me a look.

We ended up staying silent after that, until Taylor woke up.

“THE PUTA THAT PARIÓ, WHY DIDN'T ANYONE WAKE ME UP?” She went down the stairs running “I will not be able to go walking now.”

“Your feet don't work after a certain schedule or what?” I asked.

“Let me laugh so that the clown does not lose her job,” she said sarcastically
“the sun is very strong at this time.”

I turned my eyes and decided not to speak any more, two more words and Taylor is going to start shouting and telling me swear words. I ate my eggs, over a strange look from Camila.

“Do you want?” I offered, placing a piece of egg on the fork in front of her lips.

“No, thanks.” she moved my hand

I shrugged and went back to eat, when I finished, I left the table and lay back on the couch and the phone rang.

“Tay Taylor there.” I said, even though
I was closer to the phone.

“You answer it.”

“I can't, I'm in the bathroom.” I said, changing the TV channel

She got up complaining, when she got to the side of the phone she complained.

“Hey, you weren't in the bathroom.”

She answered quickly.

“Hello?” she spoke, killing me with her eyes “she is.” she threw the phone at my stomach “it's for you idiot.”

“Hello?” I placed my hand where the phone hit me

“You did not show up yesterday, why?”
he asked “you obeyed the orders of your little sister” he said being sarcastic

“Nothing to see.” I sat down “I still have not healed of that shit you gave me the day before yesterday.”

“Take care how you talk, that "boil" was first.” he said offended

“Whatever it is. What do you want?”

“Just go out, go to a nightclub today, do you cheer up or are you still going to be cool?”

“If I go, it will be when I want to go.
But tell me one thing, will Nath go?”

“If you invite her, sure.” we laughed

“Great, I'm going to call her.” I lowered the volume of the television “see you later.”
I ended the call

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