Wrong Taxi Number (camren)

Chapter 22

Camila had to stall Lauren for a bit so they wouldn't be too early for the reservation.

"Hey, what's your favorite color?" Camila asked Lauren.

"Uh, obviously the color of your eyes." Lauren simply replied.

Camila grinned and slapped Lauren's arm.

"Stop being so cheesy."

"I can't help it around you. I think I might have a cheesy heart attack." Lauren said putting her hand on top of her heart.

"So, when are you coming back from your parents?" Camila asked and Lauren thought for awhile.

"I'm...not sure? Maybe after my birthday."

"Would they kill me if I dropped in on your birthday? If I get the chance, that is."

"God, no. They've been waiting to meet you, Camz. I'm sure they'd shower you with love instead of killing you." Lauren grinned.

"Uh...." Camila said trying to start up another conversation. It was hard to since all Camila wanted to do was drive over to the place and surprise the green-eyed girl.

"Camila? Why are we just sitting here in the parking lot?" Lauren quizzically asked the girl.

"Well, uh, wanna make out?" Camila said out of  the blue making Lauren furrow her eyebrows and laugh.

"What is going on with you today, Camz? You've been so...bold." Lauren chuckled.

"Uh...nothing?" Camila asked more than stated.

"Should I drive?" Lauren asked and Camila shook her head, looking at her phone.

"Ok, let's go!" Camila happily said, starting up the car and backing out of the parking lot. Lauren sat there confused and shook her head, brushing it off.

"So, where are we going next?" Lauren asked the brown-eyed girl curiously.

"To eat." Camila simply responded with no further information for the green-eyed girl.

"Can I know-"

"Nope. Just sit back and relax, baby." Camila winked at the green-eyed girl causing Lauren to be highly amused now.

About ten minutes later, they reached a fancy restaurant causing Lauren to be on a bit of an alert. There was no way in hell Lauren could afford a full meal here. Yes, her family was wealthy but hell, she was still receiving money from her parents. Not even from a real job.

"W-What are we doing here?" Lauren asked warily.

"Don't sweat it, Laur. C'mon." Camila said nudging her head towards the door. Lauren pulled her lips into a tight line and sighed.

"C'mon," Camila encouraged the green-eyed girl. Lauren stayed still so Camila leaned forward cupping her cheek and kissing her lips. Lauren automatically kissed the brown-eyed girl and Camila slightly pulled away, letting their foreheads touch each other.

"Stop worrying, honey. Let's go." Camila whispered and Lauren nodded.

The two got out of the car and Camila instantly went over to Lauren, grabbing her hand and intertwining it with hers.