Who’s there?” she said.“I am,” Camila answered.“Camz you’re not really here are you?” Lauren asked glancing around once again and she heard Camila laugh in response. “Is that the joke?” she questioned.“No,” she informed her and Lauren turned around to look back into the house, finding Normani watching her with interest, evidently confused by what was going on. “The joke is that you’re at the wrong door,” she said and Lauren’s head snapped up in the direction of the back of the house.She pushed past Normani hurriedly, the other girl protesting loudly as their shoulders collided forcefully and Lauren practically ran to the back door, her hand fumbling with the key there for a moment before finally unlocking it and flinging it open. On the other side Lauren found Camila, waiting expectantly, her left hand holding her phone to her.“Hi,” Camila said nervously lowering her phone to her side, Lauren mirroring the action with her own hand.“You said it was a good joke,” Lauren replied, swallowing hard.“I might have over sold it,” Camila smiled in response and Lauren shook her head.“No,” she disagreed. “You under sold it Camz,” Lauren told her. “That’s the best joke you’ve ever told.”“It is?” Camila asked and Lauren smiled brightly.“It is,” she confirmed stepping forward and wrapping her arms around Camila tightly. “It really is,” she repeated.
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