Camila's POV
Shit, shit, shit, I have to learn to keep my words in my mouth.
I lowered my face, pretending to see my nails, luckily they didn't realize the red color my face had at this moment.
I felt Lauren's eyes burn, enigmatic, distrustful. I got up and went to the room, taking advantage of the fact that Taylor was distracted helping Chris to put together a small puzzle.
I threw myself on the bed and put my face on the pillow, while trying, in vain, to calm my nerves.
After a few minutes, I felt that I was already short of breath, I went to the bathroom to wash my face when I left I heard Lauren talking to someone on the phone.
“I can't go today. I know, excuse me, Veronica, but today it won't be possible.” Lauren said
Who the hell is Veronica??
“I know, I know. I promise I'll meet you tomorrow, is that okay? We can stay then.” silence “me too, kisses.” she answered
Me too what??
Millions of thoughts flooded my head and none of them was anything pleasant.
Shit, it shouldn't be bad for that.
I mean, hello, I'm not wrong.
I went back to the room stomping, to show myself that I'm normal. When I was about to enter, I tripped on my own feet and just didn't fall because someone held me from behind.
“Be careful.” Lauren said seriously, holding me
I sighed, loving how lucky I am
I love how ironic everything can be.
“Thank you. Lauren...” I said
“Yes?” she asked
“...would you please let me go?” I asked her
Her arms released my waist and she took two steps back, I turned to look at her.
“Thanks for saving me.” I smiled, she was like without grace, I think that's what I said before. “I know it was unintentional, there's no problem..”
“Camila, it was not unintentional.” she said seriously, keeping her gaze on mine.
For a moment I was without reaction,
my lips parted with the blow of sincerity. There are things that should not be said.
Lauren came out, I woke up from the moment, I forced my feet to take me to my destination, when I was alone and safe in it, I fell on the bed.
The solo part was replaced by Taylor.
“CAMILAAAAAAAAAA!!!”She came screaming, openiny the door wide
“Drew invited me to a date. Are you listening to me? He called me, I need you to help me choose clothes. No, no clothes, it has to be clothes.” she accented the "es" “he's going to take me to dinner and then we'll go somewhere to dance.”
She opened the closet “just us, without Lauren or anyone bored to bother us.”
I laughed a little, getting up to help her with the clothes “I have nothing to wear” she looked inside her closet, if she doesn't have clothes, nobody else has
“Taylor, please, you have more than 500 different clothes..” I said
“But I can't wear it anymore.” she said
“Do you want to try some of mine?” I asked
“Really? Will you lend me anything?” she smiled,and I nodded “I LOVE YOU GIRL!” se shouted, throwing herself on top of me laughing.
It took us a long time to find something for Taylor, I showed her several typws of blouses she had, pants, sandals, dresses and she was still undecided.
“I got tired, go get undressed” I said and threw myself on the big tower of clothes that was on the bed
“I still don't know. It's okay, it's okay, I'll decide.” She said seriously, analyzing once again some clothes “how about this dress?”
She took my tight dress with a scotch neither very sensual, nor very closed and placed it in front of her body while looking in the mirror.
“I find it wonderful.” I sat on the bed, smiling “put on high-heeled shoes and a makeup that highlights your eyes and voila, you'll have Drew in your hands.” I said
“And my hair?” she asked
“Leave it loose. It will make a good combination with the dress.” I tried to understand how fashion works
She agreed and finally went to enlist.
I left the room to make it more comfortable, not knowing exactly where to go now, I ended up going to Chris' room.
“Hi cutie.”
“Mila.” Chris said and smiled, running towards me, took my hand, taking me to the middle of the place “play with me?”
I nodded, I stayed almost half an hour with Chris, doing different things, until Taylor showed up at the door.
“Wow, what scholarship?” I said laughing, looking at her list
“Unearthing words since the 70s.” she laughed. “Look, am I okay?” she asked
“I don't know how you manage to be dazzling in less than 40 minutes.”
“I think that was a compliment.” Taylor said
“Are you going to find your prince?” Chris asked, diverting the dolls' hold on his hands for Taylor.
“You are my prince.” she kissed him “I'll go find the”... she thought a little... “hm, the horse..” he laughed, I accompanied her.
About 15 minutes later the bell rang and Taylor didn't want to look very euphoric, so she asked me to open the door while she was sitting in a normal way on the sofa.
Her fingers moved in support of the same, showing that she was very anxious.
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The exchange (camren) English Version
General Fiction- THE EXCHANGE 1ST BOOK - The author of the story is @merari-cabello on wattpad. All the credits go to her! I asked the author if it's okay to translate it but she still haven't answered. I think it would be okay if there was an english version of i...
