“So,” Dinah said getting her wits b

“So,” Dinah said getting her wits back. “Did she do that with you in French class?” she asked and Rachel turned to look at her in annoyance, defeated.

“Enjoy your dinner,” she practically spat as she turned on her heels to go back to her friends.

“Lauren already did,” Normani called after her and both Dinah and Ally chuckled in response as Rachel glared at them.

Dinah nudged Normani as they turned back to face Lauren.

“Lo,” Normani chuckled watching her friend who was glancing over her shoulder in the direction of the restrooms. “Earth to Lo,” Normani continued when she didn’t answer.

“Yo…Lauren,” Dinah said her tone loud.

“Yeah,” Lauren said breathily turning back to face the others. She shook her head slightly as though trying to clear her vision.

“Tell me more about being a lesbian,” Dinah said feigning seriousness as she leant her elbows on to the table.

Ally and Normani laughed at Dinah’s words and the look of confusion on Lauren’s face.

“That was…strangely hot,” Dinah laughed.

“You’re telling me,” Lauren managed to express between breaths as she glanced back over her shoulder towards the restroom. “Jesus.” She breathed.

In the restroom, Camila had just finished washing her hands when she felt something irritate the bottom of her nose, a warm liquid leaking from the right nostril. She wiped at it with the back of her hand assuming it was just a runny nose, but, she raised her eyebrows in alarm, a panic welling up within her at the sight of the dark crimson smear against her skin. She raised her eyes to the mirror, watching as another drop of blood ran down onto her top lip and she reached for a piece of tissue hurriedly, tilting her head forward and holding it firmly against her nose as she pinched the bridge of it tightly.

“Shit,” she muttered her vision going blurry for just an instant so that she had to lean back against the sink behind her for support.

She stayed like that for a few minutes, before lowering the tissue and looking back in the mirror once more.

“Shit,” she said again as blood continued to escape from her nostril and she reached for another tissue, the previous one already drenched with blood. “Come on,” she willed, tilting her head forward again and covering her nose once more as she pinched the bridge between her fingers. “Don’t do this to me now,” Camila said raising her head and removing the tissue again. She studied herself in the mirror once more, waiting. When no further bleeding occurred, Camila sighed in relief and quickly cleaned beneath her nose to remove any sign that something untoward had happened. She checked her appearance in the mirror briefly, concerned about the cause of the nosebleed but more worried about the prospect of having to see yet another doctor. She threw the soiled tissue into the trash can and hurriedly left the restroom, joining Lauren and the others, her girlfriend scooting over to make room for her on the seat.

“You were gone for a while,” Lauren noted, after kissing Camila on the lips in greeting. “Is everything alright?”

“Yeah fine,” Camila said forcing a smile on to her lips and taking up Lauren’s hand in her own to squeeze it reassuringly. “Have you ordered yet?” she asked picking up the menu with her other hand and perusing it mindlessly, already knowing what she was having.

“Not yet,” Lauren said raising her other hand to beckon the waitress. “We were waiting for you.”

“You guys ready to order?” The waitress asked and they all nodded in response, taking it in turns to order their food. Once the waitress had left Dinah leaned over the table furtively.

“So,” Dinah started seriously addressing Camila. “Can we please talk about where you learnt how to do that?”

Camila smiled at Dinah’s question.

“Oh,” she said putting all thoughts of her nosebleed behind her and moving on. “I just watched your mom making out with the postman.” She joked straight-faced.

Dinah dropped her jaw at Camila’s comeback before bursting out laughing along with the other girls, Camila watching amusedly as she took a sip of her drink.

A/N: Ok guys….so….here it is. Sorry for the lack of update yesterday but, you know why I didn’t manage to get a new chapter to you. Anyway, it’s here now. I hope you enjoy it. I’ve been smiling so much reading all your asks by the way. Your feedback is always amazing so thank you

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

"Vì vậy," Dinah nói việc trí thông minh của mình trở lại. "Đã làm cô ấy làm điều đó với bạn trong lớp học tiếng Pháp?", cô hỏi và Rachel quay sang nhìn vào cô ấy trong ít phiền toái, bị đánh bại."Tận hưởng bữa tối của bạn," cô ấy thực tế nhổ như cô đã bật gót của mình quay trở lại với bạn bè của cô."Lauren đã làm," Normani được gọi là sau khi cô và cả hai Dinah và đồng minh chuckled phản ứng như Rachel glared vào họ.Dinah nudged Normani khi họ quay trở lại mặt Lauren."Lo" Normani chuckled xem bạn bè của cô glancing qua vai của mình trong sự chỉ đạo của các nhà vệ sinh. "Trái đất để Lo," Normani tiếp tục khi cô ấy không trả lời."Yo... Lauren,"Dinah nói rằng giai điệu của mình lớn."Vâng," Lauren nói breathily quay trở lại để đối mặt với những người khác. Cô lắc đầu của cô hơi như thể cố gắng rõ ràng tầm nhìn của mình."Cho tôi biết thêm về việc là một người đồng tính," Dinah nói feigning nghiêm túc như bà leant khuỷu tay của mình vào bảng.Đồng minh và Normani cười Dinah của từ và cái nhìn của sự nhầm lẫn trên khuôn mặt của Lauren."Đó là... lạ nóng," Dinah cười."Bạn đang nói với tôi," Lauren quản lý để nhận giữa hơi thở như cô liếc nhìn lại qua vai của mình đối với nhà vệ sinh. "Chúa Giêsu." Cô hít.In the restroom, Camila had just finished washing her hands when she felt something irritate the bottom of her nose, a warm liquid leaking from the right nostril. She wiped at it with the back of her hand assuming it was just a runny nose, but, she raised her eyebrows in alarm, a panic welling up within her at the sight of the dark crimson smear against her skin. She raised her eyes to the mirror, watching as another drop of blood ran down onto her top lip and she reached for a piece of tissue hurriedly, tilting her head forward and holding it firmly against her nose as she pinched the bridge of it tightly.“Shit,” she muttered her vision going blurry for just an instant so that she had to lean back against the sink behind her for support.She stayed like that for a few minutes, before lowering the tissue and looking back in the mirror once more.“Shit,” she said again as blood continued to escape from her nostril and she reached for another tissue, the previous one already drenched with blood. “Come on,” she willed, tilting her head forward again and covering her nose once more as she pinched the bridge between her fingers. “Don’t do this to me now,” Camila said raising her head and removing the tissue again. She studied herself in the mirror once more, waiting. When no further bleeding occurred, Camila sighed in relief and quickly cleaned beneath her nose to remove any sign that something untoward had happened. She checked her appearance in the mirror briefly, concerned about the cause of the nosebleed but more worried about the prospect of having to see yet another doctor. She threw the soiled tissue into the trash can and hurriedly left the restroom, joining Lauren and the others, her girlfriend scooting over to make room for her on the seat.“You were gone for a while,” Lauren noted, after kissing Camila on the lips in greeting. “Is everything alright?”“Yeah fine,” Camila said forcing a smile on to her lips and taking up Lauren’s hand in her own to squeeze it reassuringly. “Have you ordered yet?” she asked picking up the menu with her other hand and perusing it mindlessly, already knowing what she was having.“Not yet,” Lauren said raising her other hand to beckon the waitress. “We were waiting for you.”“You guys ready to order?” The waitress asked and they all nodded in response, taking it in turns to order their food. Once the waitress had left Dinah leaned over the table furtively.“So,” Dinah started seriously addressing Camila. “Can we please talk about where you learnt how to do that?”Camila smiled at Dinah’s question.“Oh,” she said putting all thoughts of her nosebleed behind her and moving on. “I just watched your mom making out with the postman.” She joked straight-faced.Dinah dropped her jaw at Camila’s comeback before bursting out laughing along with the other girls, Camila watching amusedly as she took a sip of her drink.A/N: Ok guys….so….here it is. Sorry for the lack of update yesterday but, you know why I didn’t manage to get a new chapter to you. Anyway, it’s here now. I hope you enjoy it. I’ve been smiling so much reading all your asks by the way. Your feedback is always amazing so thank you <3