Camila tiếp tục sob vào cánh tay của Lauren, toàn bộ cơ thể của cô run rẩy dữ dội, hơi thở của cô bị tra tấn như phổi của mình chiến đấu cho không khí, đi sâu vào paroxysmal co thắt ngực của cô."Đừng khóc," Lauren nói Camila đáng buồn thay, hôn cô nhẹ nhàng trên đỉnh đầu.Cô chải tóc của Camila ra khỏi mắt, nhét nó cẩn thận phía sau tai của mình một cách an toàn. Lauren của mắt đã ướt với nước mắt của chính mình mà rơi tự do như cô ấy đã nghe âm thanh agonizing Camila khóc vào cô, lẩm bẩm lời cầu xin yên tĩnh cho Lauren, 'làm cho nó dừng lại.'"Xin vui lòng Camz," Lauren van nài. "Đừng khóc..."Lauren cảm thấy một bàn tay trên vai của mình và đã bật, chỉ trong thời gian để xem Hoa hậu Lovato cúi mình bên cạnh cô ấy."Camila," các Hoa hậu Lovato nói giọng bình tĩnh và sáng tác. Cô đã học Camila chặt chẽ là một biểu hiện buồn trên khuôn mặt của cô. "Camila," Hoa hậu Lovato lặp đi lặp lại, đặt một bàn tay trên Camila của lưng và cọ xát nó soothingly. "Này," Hoa hậu Lovato nói như Camila quay đầu hơi để xem ai địa chỉ của mình. "Đó là cuộc thi Hoa hậu Lovato" giáo viên thông báo cô đồng đều, tạm dừng cho phép Camila để đăng ký những thử thách đến từ của cô. "Tôi cần cậu đi với tôi," Hoa hậu Lovato nói, giai điệu của cô thoải mái. "Bạn có nghĩ bạn có thể làm điều đó?", cô hỏi.Lauren watched Camila carefully for a response, observing her swollen eyes, her tear streaked cheeks, her flushed complexion. Camila’s skin felt warm to touch and Lauren noted that her nosebleed had now slowed; blood visible in an obvious trail from her nostril to her chin. Camila looked at Miss Lovato, her eyelids low and her pupils sluggish, as though she wasn’t quite aware of what was happening around her.“Camila?” Miss Lovato repeated kindly, brushing Camila’s cheek with her fingertips gently. “I really need you to come with me now.” She reiterated. “Is that ok?”Camila’s chest was still heaving, her sobs finally dying down when Lauren felt her nod her head in response to Miss Lovato’s question.“Ok,” Miss Lovato said, placing her hand on to Camila’s shoulder. “Ok, good.” She said gently, turning her head towards Lauren and silently instructing her to release her hold on Camila.Lauren relaxed her grip on her girlfriend’s small form reluctantly, separating them a little bit so that Miss Lovato could take both of Camila’s shoulders in her hands. Slowly, Miss Lovato guided Camila up on to her feet and Lauren followed suit, standing up opposite them. She watched as Miss Lovato put one arm around Camila’s shoulders comfortingly and out of some kind of primitive reflex, Camila turned her face to bury it against Miss Lovato’s chest, her knees almost giving out as her body threatened to buckle beneath her again. Miss Lovato wrapped her other arm around Camila’s torso to support her and turned her attention back to Lauren who felt like she was watching the scene before her rather than being an active participant.“Can you collect her things?” Miss Lovato asked Lauren quietly.Lauren nodded in the affirmative, stepping over to the table to pick up both hers and Camila’s belongings as Miss Lovato lead the fragile brunette through the cafeteria and out in to the hallway.Lauren made a move to follow her and came face to face with Dinah who had an uneasy expression on her face.“Can you call me later?” Dinah asked Lauren desperately, her tone etched with worry.“You’re not coming too?” Lauren questioned back.Dinah turned to look at Camila who was still wrapped up in Miss Lovato’s arms as they disappeared out in to the hallway.“No,” Dinah said sadly, her attention once again on Lauren. “I don’t think that’d be a good idea.”Lauren saw Ally come up alongside Dinah and link their arms together whilst Normani approached from Dinah’s other side and started rubbing her free arm supportively.“Are you sure?” Lauren asked her, throwing a quick glance towards the door, eager to catch up with Miss Lovato and Camila.“Yeah,” Dinah said sadly, her eyes glistening with the threat of tears. “You should go.”“Ok,” Lauren replied. “I’ll call you I promise,” she told her sincerely.Dinah nodded in acknowledgement before Lauren made a beeline for the door to chase after Camila and Miss Lovato. She caught up to them a little way down the corridor and followed Miss Lovato as she led Camila to the school nurses office. Miss Lovato guided Camila into a vacant chair before disappearing to talk to the school nurse for a moment and Lauren sat beside her girlfriend whilst they waited for her to reappear.Lauren dropped the assortment of bags in her hands on the floor at her feet before reaching one arm round Camila’s neck and holding onto her shoulder tightly. She pulled Camila, who was now staring in to space, her tears having finally ceased, into her side and kissed her on the head lightly, her free hand reaching for Camila’s left. She picked up Camila’s fingers in her own, playing with them mindlessly as she always did, finding the familiarity of the gesture comforting amidst everything that was going on.
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