Dinah was practically itching for their swim practice to end. Cierra had invited her to go and see the practice. Despite her gagging of seeing guys in a tight Speedos, she did enjoy the view of one girl.

Dinah had never really seen her before. Germantown High School was the type of school in which you'd see new people every day yet they had probably been in the building all year round.

There was something Dinah saw in the girl that I didn't see in others. She wasn't nonchalant like the upperclassmen. The girl wasn't trying too hard to flaunt her everything like Cierra. She wasn't caught up in every detail like the person in the lane next to her was. She was doing her, and doing it well.

"I saw that kiss between you and Camila" Normani had spoke, a slight smirk in her voice.

But Dinah wasn't listening to her, her eyes were fixed on the girl in Lane 7, "Mmhm"

"She was all over you honestly"

"Yup, completely"

"Too bad, I have a date with Beyoncé and a threesome later"

The Polynesian blinked rapidly and turned to the brown skin girl, "Wait I heard threesome, what ?"

Zayn laughed heartedly and just nudged the girl with his elbow, "If you'd stop eyeballing that girl over there and listen, she said she saw her kiss you"

"Kiss me ? Wait what ? When ? Who ?" The soccer player furrowed her eyebrows at the pair, their laughter only erupting harder, "Wait what are y'all talking about ?"

"Camila stupid. You know ? The bet ? Are you really forgetting everything now Dinah ?"

Dinah was about to shoot a quick remark back at her but Cierra called everyone out, having all the swimmers meet at the edge of the pool. The Hispanic girl sent her a flirty wink at her yet she didn't feel any reason to reciprocate. Her eyes kept their gaze on Lane 7 girl. The way her curves met the eye and her attitude, it wasn't cocky but it wasn't not nervous.

She had confidence, hella confidence at that.

~~~

For the next two weeks before practice, on Wednesdays and Fridays, Dinah would got to swim practice and just watch.

Lane 7 girl had began to be an interest to the soccer player. Dinah had also been trying to also make small moves on Camila, but the Latina was very stubborn. She'd constantly give Dinah quirky remarks back yet have little look in her eyes meaning more. The Polynesian could easily tell she had a thing for her.

"Okay guys, that's it for today. See you guys tomorrow" The Coach gave her usually end of practice talk and everyone went their separate ways.

Dinah-Jane, herself, had been observing Lane 7 Girl and finally worked up the courage to talk to her.

The tall girl grabbed her soccer ball and walked down the bleachers, approaching the girl before she could enter the locker room. Up close she looked even better to Dinah, her voluptuous hips swaying side to side as she chatted with her friend, her head falling back as she laughed, the girl had a classy hold on the Gatorade.

"Damn, she's smooth even out of the water" Dinah thought to herself.

"I'm sorry was there something you needed ?" The sudden voice nearly had Dinah leaping a mile at the voice cutting through her train of thought.

There Lane 7 Girl stood in front of her, an eyebrow raised and arms crossed. She stood there, weight on one leg, having an intimidating stare on Dinah. Well Dinah could kind of tell she had a look on her, even though she was wearing goggles, the girl could tell she was giving her the look down.

The soccer player cleared her throat, rubbing the ball in her hands uncertainly. Two minutes ago, she had the idea all planned out and now it all drowned in the pool behind the pair.

"I did, umm, I-I, you" The words Dinah had formed in her mind came out as stutters and non-coherent sounds. The swimmer opened her mouth teasingly trying to imitate what the soccer player couldn't.

Once again, Dinah cleared her throat and now started bouncing the ball on her palms, "See, umm, I needed to do something"

"I think we've established that. Was there something specific you needed ?"

Her voice caught Dinah completely off guard; it was so soft and had a sultry rumble to it, "Oh, uhh, yeah so I've been here at the practices and I've noticed you. You're very pretty and I've been tryna work up the courage to-"

Dinah's sentence trailed off at the sight of the swimmer slowly taking off her swim cap, her wavy brown locks let loose. Then her hands went to take off her goggles off, a sudden boom of brown eyes locked onto Dinah, a seductive look given off. That's when the ball in her hands dropped unexpectedly.

But even more surprisingly, the swimmer caught the ball with her foot, and then proceeded to juggle it. What really killed Dinah was, the girl was staring at her, the entire time. Her eyes never leaving the taller girl's, continuing to juggle until she finally kicked it up into Dinah's hands.

"Damn. Jesus Christ- Okay. Okay. Umm, I wanted to ask if you wanted to maybe go o-aw-ahh"

The swimmer stepped up in front of Dinah, looking up at her taller demeanor, "Look Dinah, I'm going to go change and come back. Please, by the time I come back, compose yourself." She laughed lightly at the girl's frozen state and walked back over towards the locker room; her friend waiting patiently.

~~~

"Ugh, playing along with Dinah was one of the most nauseating moments of my life" Camila practically threw up ranting to Lauren in the car. The younger Cuban just growled and took a bite out of her French Fry. Today was their cheat day and they'd decided to go to McDonald's for a little meal.

Lauren chuckled and adjusted her grip on the steering wheel, "Yeah yeah, now explain to me what happened afterwards Camz. You just gripped my shirt and dragged me to my car"

"Well, when I came back in my normal clothes, she kinda crumbled and died seeing it was me. I just acted the way I did before and she still shyly asked me to go out on Sunday. Now I'm here slowly dying with you"

In the span of Camila's story telling, it took Lauren a couple seconds before her mouth dropped open in astonishment. Soon her non-occupied hand was smacking her best friend in a fangirling manner, squealing noises erupted throughout the car.

"KARLA CAMILA CABELLO !! You have a date ?!"

"Ow ! Oww Jeez !" The brunette tried blocking all of her thrown balled forms of death, "I do believe I didn't stutter"

"Shut up you smart ass ! Oh my God, my baby has a date !!"

"Technically, you're the baby. I am older" Camila teased, truly knowing she was wrong.

"No the hell you're not- You know what ? I don't even care; we're discussing this date at your house."

She parked the car and the two continued their heated discussion on the matter.

In Camila's opinion, the best part about being friends with Lauren was that she lived downstairs from her, so she could access her best friend at any time. The other problem was that...

"Oh Cabello, nice of you to join us" Camila and Lauren had stepped into the apartment, to see Dinah and Sinu, Camila's mother, sitting on the dining room table, sipping tea and eating Italian bread. A sly smirk on Dinah's face as stirred her cup.

The problem was Dinah lived upstairs.

"M-Mom ! Why is Dinah here ?!" Camila gasped, trying to blink her away as if the older girl were some sort of twisted dream.

"Hi Sinu" Lauren awkwardly greeted, not knowing whether to back up her friend or just simply remain quiet.

Her mother rose up, dusting off her shirt, "Well hello Camila. I'm fine thank you"

The facial expression Camila had plastered on her face still remained as she gave my mom their usual greeting kisses. Her mother was a middle aged Hispanic woman. She'd taught her sister, Sofi, and her manners ever since they were younger and she didn't like it when they seemed to forgot them.

"Dinah told me you two had a date. I didn't know you two were seeing each other" Sinu tried grabbing a hold of the dishes but was stopped by Dinah's hands.

She smiled softly at the woman, "I've got it Mrs. Cabello" She grabbed all the dishes herself and made her way towards the kitchen.

"I've always liked Dinah-Jane, she's such a nice girl. I don't see why this hasn't happened sooner" Camila's mother knew about her bisexuality and thankfully she didn't disapprove of it.

The problem was she liked her daughter with any person that seemed like they had potential. It surely gets annoying for Camila after a while.

"Mama, it's not that big of a deal. It's just a simple get together"

Lauren snorted, "Get together ?"

Camila sent her friend a menacing glare and looked back towards her mother.

"Get together ? From the way Dinah describes you, I would've thought you two were together for ages," The brown haired woman leaned in closer, "And I approve of it too. At least you're not gonna get pregnant"

"MAMA !" The Latina shouted in horror. Camila would rather gag her eye out with a spork.

From the corner of her eye, Camila could see another brown haired individual enter the room. There stood my little sister Sofi with a bored expression on his face and her headphones blasting; she could hear the music from where she was standing.

Camila paced her way towards her sophomore sister, "Sofi ! Tell Mama that this isn't a date"

"Date ?!" She screamed snatching her headphones from her ears, "With who ?! Why have I not been told about this ?"

"Welcome to the club sister ! I was told 15 minutes ago" Lauren sassed as she took a piece of the bread from the table, only to earn a disapproving slap on the hand from Sinu.

Sofia gasped dramatically and put her hand on her chest, "Kaki that's 900 seconds more than me. I thought we were close"

"How can you do that math so quickly ?" Dinah's voice asked. She made her way back from the kitchen right next to Camila, wrapping her arm swiftly around the smaller girl's waist.

Sofi's smiled dropped at the sight of her. It was like all her playfulness just shot right out of the window alongside Camila's sanity. The mixed Latina maybe hoped her sanity and Sofi's playfulness could make a trip back, because right now everything was going wrong for the girl.

But obviously oblivious to it all, Dinah continued to smile her famous heartwarming smile, "It was very nice speaking you Ms. Cabello. Hopefully one day you can come over and I can make some banana bread"

"That sounds perfect Dinah-Jane" She smiled. Camila had to restrain herself from rolling her eyes; feeling her mother drown deeper and deeper into the lies Dinah was setting her up into.

"God, could she be anymore insensible of what's truly before her ?" Camila mentally scowled.

Sinu suddenly clapped her hands, her face lighting up with excitement, "Camila, you need a new dress !"

The mixed Latina was pretty sure at that moment her jaw dropped down past the floor and into Lauren's house. A new dress ?!

"A dress ?!" Both Dinah and Camila questioned. The Polynesian's voice sounding amused while the brunette's sounded incredulous of the idea.

"Mama a dress ? It's not that serious, I could probably just put on a simple pair of jeans-"

But Sinu simply shook her head and stood up, pacing around, "No no no no ! It's my niñita's first date ! You need to put on a dress Camila"

From beside Camila, the sound of stifled laugh burned into her ear. An embarrassed blush crept onto her cheeks.

"It's not necessary Mama. There's no need for it, it's too expensive and I already have an outfit planned"

"Nope. Nothing is too expensive for my children" The Cabello family had been having a financial struggle for quite some time. With only their mother raising the two girls and being laid off by her job on top of so; money had been extremely tight. They were blessed enough to still live under a roof each night. The only person outside of the family that truly knew of the situation were Camila's three friends.

The woman came up and hugged Dinah and her daughter tightly, "You are going to go dress shopping tonight. I don't want to hear any excuses. You are not dressing like a tomboy on that date !"

"Mama I don't even dress like a tomboy !" Camila gasped but her mother didn't hear her complaints.

Off Sinu went towards her room, mumbling something about borrowing money. Camila sighed, waiting for her mother to be completely out of sight before shoving Dinah off her aggressively.

It was time to go off to the mall.

~~~

Instead of going to the local mall, Lauren decided to drive Sofi, herself, and Camila to a mall 30 minutes away called Prince Philips Mall.

It was a very uppity snooty mall that senior citizens, republicans, and upper class people went to. Although it had very simple stores also inside of it to accommodate the middle class man's wallet, it was still considered very bouji.

Lauren clapped excitedly as the three entered, "Okay Camila. We are here for your date"

Not only did Camila but Sofia also groaned at the mention of it. The brunette swimmer was thankful that her sister was on the same page as she was on the dreadful night. Why am was she even going in the first place ?

"Oh shut up you two," Lauren snapped before over dramatically clearing her throat, "As I was saying, a girl not only needs a good dress for a date, but an even better set of undergarments. So firstly, we're going to Victoria Secret then other stores"

Camila gagged at the mention of that store. She never understood why people paid so much for underwear and bras. No one was going to see them anyway, so why pay so much ? To her, it was like paying extra for socks you're going to wear with sneakers; they were behind the main attraction so what was the point ?

While being dragged into the store by Lauren, Camila felt like every-single-soul had averted their attention over towards the trio. Judgemental looks being casted on the three teenagers walking into the undie store.

Camila began to wonder if it were her outfit. Lauren had made her take off her hoodie that had Ruby and Sapphire,from Steven Universe, holding hands and leave her simple black t-shirt on display. The tight material and the additional push-up bra really made the girl's boobs look full.

"First, your bra. You need to graduate from the Itty Bitty Titty Academy and go to where all the real players are," Lauren brought up two blue bras, and shoved them right into her best friend's arms, "Hold these, I have to find more. Maybe a nice turquoise will do your skin well, you have a nice complexion"

Instead of responding, the Cuban-Mexican stood in shock. Did Lauren really just call her boobs small ?

Beside her came a body, holding something else, "How about these Kaki ?"

There stood Sofi with a pair of grandma panties and a playfully dopey smile on her face. Camila couldn't help chuckle at her cheesy humor. For a fifteen year old girl, she was a lot more mature then the rest of them around around; but she liked to make her little immature jokes from time to time with her older sister.

"I personally think white would suit you better" A raspy voice rumbled against Camila's ear. The girl shot up, throwing her hands up in surprise. There before her stood the one and only Dinah bent over laughing at the poor girl's misery.

Camila stomped her foot childishly, "Dinah ! Why are you here ?! Don't you have some girl to fuck or something ? Go away !"

"I'm working on it, I'm here for a reason right ?" She smirked, imitating Camila's childish posture. Soon in between the two stepped Sofi; protectively blocking her sister.

"I've heard about you and what you do. I hope you know I don't like you," Sofi stepped closer to Dinah, getting directly in her face, "I won't hesitate to kick your ass if you harm my sister in anyway, shape, or form"

The Tongan smiled sweetly and leaned in closer; breaking the already uncomfortably close space, "Go ahead buddy. I'm right here"

Sofi was about to spit right back at her but was interrupted by Lauren coming back with about four more sets of undergarments, "Alright Camz, I think I've got them all in your size. You're a B right ?"

Camila's eyes widened at her best friend's blabbing mouth. Her eyes weren't the only to get bigger because she turned back around to see Dinah's eyes equally as wide with a small smile.

"A B-Cup hmm ? That's impressive Cabello, seeing as to they don't look like it." Shamelessly her eyes raked up and down the Latina's body. An uncomfortable shiver ran down Camila's spine at the sight of Dinah checking her out. She was looking at her like she was some kind of plate of food; just ready to devour.

"Excuse me ? Hello ?" Sofia lightly slapped Dinah's cheek multiple times, "Yeah. Hi. Don't look at my sister like that."

"And why not ? She is my date"

"I don't give a fuck ! I don't care if she's your date, lab partner, or even neighbor ! Don't look at her like that !"

"I mean there is a lot of her to take in. I don't see why not" Dinah crossed her arms, raising her arched brow at the younger girl.

Sofia growled before getting closer to her, "Because I said so ! I'm the one here to protect her and what I say goes !"

The two continued to bicker and argue, their voices gradually becoming louder and louder until everyone's eyes in the store were on them. Every single individual's attention in the store was on the arguing pair and Camila could feel her cheeks burn in embarrassment. Lauren just stood there completely confused on how everything unraveled. Roughly, the brown eyed Cuban grabbed Dinah's arm and Sofi's ear; dragging the both of them out of the store. Lauren dropped the items and followed, still confused on what was going on.

"Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Camila !"

"Ow ow ow, shut up !" Camila mimicked, flicking her ear before letting it go, "Sofi do you know how embarrassing that was ?"

She looked down at her feet, "B-B-But Sh-She-Sh"

Sofia had a stuttering problem growing up; and everyone used to tease her about the matter. The poor girl would sometimes cry herself to sleep because of the bullying. After many years of speech therapy and practice she over came it but whenever she became emotional it would come back. Growing up Camila learned to be patient with her, and remains so.

The older Cabello sighed, holding the bridge of her nose, "Slow down and think about what you're trying to tell me Sofi"

Sofia immediately pointed at Dinah, "Thi-this bitch over here-"

"Bitch ?! Who're you calling a bitch you little-"

"Hey !" Lauren turned around and instantly shushed the soccer player, "You shut up and let her speak"

"Thank you," Sofia rubbed her ear, trying to sooth the numbness, "She's being a pervert and having no respect for your body"

"I was admiring a work of art" Dinah countered.

"You admire art at a museum ! This is a god damn mall !"

"Not all artwork is hung up in a museum ! Some is right before our eyes !"

Lauren stuck a finger up, matter of factly, "Are. Some are right before our eyes"

"Anyway," Camila interrupted before anyone else could speak, "Why are you even here ? The three of us were supposed to go shopping, not the four of us"

Sofia nodded sternly, "Yeah. So go"

"Quite frankly, nobody was talking to you, annoying" The Polynesian stated, staring down at the short Cuban-Mexican girl.

Sofi stared right back at the girl, "But I'm talking to you. What are you gonna do about it ? Sit on me ?"

"No I'd rather your sister do so. You're not my taste" Dinah smirked, once again teasingly eyeing down Camila. She knew her comments on the girl's older sister ticked her off, so she might as well add gas to the flame.

Sofia's face burned in anger as she was about to spit back hateful words but was being held back by her older sister. Camila sighed as she pulled her little sister into her embrace.

"What do you want Dinah-Jane ?" Camila barked at the girl, tired of her presence.

The soccer player liked the way her name slipped off of Camila tongue, "I'm here to shop, duh. Come on ! Chop chop ! We all have things to do tomorrow"

"I don't, I'm perfectly fine as I am" Sofi grumbled, fiddling with her sister's fingers.

"Well little annoying, your sister and her friend have a swim meet at the crack of dawn and I, myself, have a scrimmage tomorrow. So majority rules"

Camila was ready to correct the Tongan girl and tell her their swim meet was next week, but was stopped by Sofi speaking up, "Fuck your majority rules ! Go home ! Nobody wants you here !!" Sofia whined annoyed at the taller girl's presence. She didn't like her at all.

"You know what," Lauren started, still awkwardly standing nearby, "How about I take Sofi home and you two shop. Dinah I know you have a car"

"That I do" The girl answered easily.

"Good so do I. I'm going to have to leave this weirdness. Come on Sofi"

Sofia's mouth morphed into a scowl, "No I'm not leaving Kaki with her. She'll probably contaminate her !"

The green eyed Cuban rolled her eyes before flicking the girl on the ear and grabbing her by her arm towards the exit. Before the two hit the corner, Lauren looked over her shoulder and mouthed the words, "Sexy Puma" to her best friend.

"Sucking booty ? What'd she say ?" Dinah furrowed her eyebrows and looked down at the girl, "You eat ass Cabello ?"

The mixed Latina rolled her eyes before grabbing the taller girl's wrist to other stores.

~~~

"Cabello I was kidding !" Dinah chuckled and she followed the irritated girl out the mall.

"No, shut up ! I don't wanna talk to you"

The two girls were in the middle of looking at different dresses when Camila was complaining about one in the dressing room. The Cuban-Mexican girl was complaining about the extra space in the cup area and how it made her chest look flappy.

Dinah, from the outside of the changing room, responding by telling her to take some of her ass and gift it to her boobs.

Many insults and laughs later, Camila was walking out of the mall, annoyed by the taller girl. She didn't know why she put up with her in the first place.

"Cabello, come back ! Come on, we still have shopping to do" Dinah laughed as she followed the girl through the parking lot. The Latina refused to even look in her direction.

Camila continued to walk away, "No. I'm going home"

"Okay well come on, the car is right here" The soccer player stopped next to her sports car, only for Camila to walk past, "Girl where are you going ?"

"Home !" Camila continued to walk down the large parking lot. Dinah sighed before hopping in the car.

The Islander girl leisurely drove up beside Camila, she rolled down her windows and looked at the girl, "I hope you do know, you need to get through a highway before getting home"

"Good," Camila huffed, "Hopefully I'll be hit by an SUV and not have to go to school on Monday"

"Cabello, stop being so stubborn. Get in the car"

"No"

Dinah huffed, "Cabello. Get in the car"

"Can you not understand English ? No !"

"Stop being difficult !" Dinah shouted only to have Camila flinched and sheepishly continue walking, "Come on"

"No, I don't want to go with someone like you" The mixed Latina had a childish sad glint in her eyes. A tight feeling of guilt ran through Dinah's veins at the sight.

"Cabello, come on. Please get in the car," The Polynesian girl bit her lips, seeing that the two were getting closer and closer to the exit of the parking lot, "Look ! I'll buy you that new ice cream you were talking about ! Please just get in"

The desperation was clear in Dinah's voice, making Camila finally look through the window at the girl, "You will ?"

"Yes I will ! On all my brother and sisters, I promise you I will ! Now please get in before you get ran over !"

Just in the knick of time, the swimmer entered the car; closing the door just as a car sped by. Dinah let out an audible sigh while Camila sat with her arms folded.

"What ?" Dinah sassed, tired of the Cuban girl's ways.

"The ice cream ?" Camila sassed back, equally as irritated.

The Tongan groaned but nonetheless, turned on her turn signal, towards the local ice cream store.