Chapter 44

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Lauren's POV

I didn't realize when Taylor and my parents came back, I ended up falling asleep before that.

When I woke up the next morning, I noticed that I wasn't alone. It didn't take me a few seconds to get up at once and remember who was with me.

We weren't in the same position as before, I would normally growl when I woke up and see how I spent the night, but instead, I saw that I was cuddled next to Camila which only made me smile.
I smiled alone, and she didn't see.

I brought her body a little closer to mine, pulled some hair that covered her neck and brushed my lips there.

She woke up, a little bristling, a little scared. Feeling somehow confused.

“Goodmorning” I said in a kind of whisper. Leaving a little kiss on her neck...

“hmm...” she shrugged her shoulder in response “good morning.”

Then she brought her hands to her face, covering it.

“If you don't want to get scared, close your eyes.” she warned

I shook my head, almost laughing.

“Don't be silly...” I said and turned to her touching her hands “come on, take them off your face”

“No... ” She continued with her hands in the same place “I am more horrible than usual when I wake up.”

“Do I have to talk about that?” I said incredulously, with tremendous stupidity

Camila's POV

I didm't care much or what she was saying, I didn't even pay attention to my dad when he says that I am pretty in the morning.

“Lauren, move your ass out of the bed and then move it out of the room and let me see my condition..” I ordered, with that voice i have in the mornings

“Are you telling me to get out from my own room?” she asked

“Exactly” I answered against my hands “now get out.”

“Oh my God, but if you're pretty in the morning I'm not going to be able to say it and I really believe that you woke up with a bad mood acting like that, and it's more than a fact...” she said lifted the blankets and left the bed “you have 5 minutes.”

I peeked, to make sure that she had really left, when I realized that she did, I got up and tried to get to the mirror, but the carpet got tangled in my foot and I fell.

Good fucking morning, Camila.

“Don't kill yourself, I'll just be out here for 5 minutes.” she mocked, behind the door “hm no, correcting, 4 minutes..”

“Stop Lauren..” I murmured, going to see myself in the mirror.

Wow, what a tragedy.

My face is not worse because it can't get anything more monstrous than it already is.

I need to find a way out of this room,
go through Lauren and get to the bathroom without her seeing my face,
but how?

I looked around the room and something gave me a light. I took what would become my salvation, put it in my head and left.

Lauren burst into laughter when she saw me. And my heart exploded when I heard her laugh in such a funny way. Laughing more because of me.

Okay, nobody could stop laughing when they see a teenager wearing a squirrel mask at 10 o'clock in the morning.

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