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"Mani where are my shoes ?" Camila screamed as she scrambled to put all her things in her backpack.

It was the day back from break and both girls were in an immense rush to get themselves ready. Normani was scrambling to find her duffle bag while Camila didn't know what in the world to grab.

All in the midst of their hectic activity, Ally sat patiently at on the couch, munching silently on a slice of toast. It'd taken her nearly three times to get the a hang of the "Toast and Jelly" sequence. Her confusion for not being able to tell the difference between butter and mayo or jam and ketchup really messed up her appetite for the first two slices.

Normani ran past Ally; trying to put her sock on while simultaneously trying to balance the sandwich in between her lips.

"Umm... Normani ?" Ally spoke up quietly. But to no avail, the brown skin girl hadn't responded, too engulfed in her own thoughts, "Umm... Camila ?"

Sadly, Camila didn't answer either as she grabbed the last of her English papers. All that was on her mind was trying not to forget anything important.

"Okay so you'll drive Mila, then drop me off at the studio but then park at Bobby's"

"Come on Mani ! I don't wanna walk from Bobby's ! That's like a two block walk from the West side of the campus"

Ally still whispered softly, "Umm... guys ?"

"Camila, there is no damn time !"

"Hence the fact of why I'm not walking ! I'll just park in the parking lot"

"Umm... guys"

"Stop being a lazy nark and just walk ! We need to save money this month"

"What the hell is a nark ?! I bet narks don't have to walk two blocks !!"

"Guys... ?"

"WHAT ?!" Both yelled in unison. They were both stressing over going back to school and nearly being late.

"Where am I going to go ?" The girl asked nervously. The mood Camila and Normani were in truly scared her.

Camila and Normani both turned and looked at each other in realization. They hadn't found a place for the pup.

"SHIT !" They shouted together as they frantically ran around the house trying to get everything together.

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"Jesus Mila, I'm pretty sure that was a red light !" Normani was holding onto the handle for dear life as Camila made a turn so sharp it beat her own jawline.

The Honda the three were driving in, literally bolted down the street. The two college students had to drop Ally off and get to class on time; which would seem nearly impossible at the time.

Ally herself was trying to hold onto something for dear life. The Cuban girl was driving like a maniac and the little Mexican didn't think she'd survive another minute of her hectic driving.

Ally tried reaching for the safety handle, nearly having heart palpitations in the process, "C-Camila ?"

"Mmhm ?" She answered as she hit another turn.

"Am I going to class with you ?"

Camila laughed sarcastically, "No you're not Ally"

"Then I'm going with you Normani ?"

"No you're not" Normani answered still shaken up by Camila's driving.

"Then who am I going with ?"

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"NO ! I AM NOT GOING !!" Ally shrieked; her whole body flailed as both Camila and Normani had to pry the girl off the front porch's railing. Once Ally was told who she would be spending her day with, she did not want to move an inch.

Camila grunted as she gripped harder onto Ally's joggers, "Ally ! Right now is not the time ! We're going to be late"

"I don't wanna go !" Ally gritted through her teeth.

"Ally. Let go !" Normani commanded, her anger being to subside at the girl's stubbornness.

Ally whimpered knowing she couldn't disobey Normani. It took everything in her to let go of the railing, sending her flying straight through the open door. A grunt left her mouth as her body crashed into another persons, sending them both of them to the ground. Her whole world spun at the sudden jolt of force. It took her a couple of blinks to realize she was laying on top of the person she didn't want to be with.

~~~

"Can you please just answer me Ally ?" Lauren sighed as she ran her fingers through her hair. She didn't have class on Mondays so she was the first person Normani and Camila could trust.

The two students had left nearly three hours ago and Ally refused to say a single word in the household. It was starting to piss Lauren off not only because she didn't do anything but the girl was being immature.

"Ally ?!" She spoke with more authority. But somehow her authority didn't affect Ally one bit. The Mexican girl just crossed her arms and faced the other direction.

Lauren groaned loudly, "Come on ! Speak to me ! What are you seven ?!"

"No I'm 22." She spoke out not even realizing all she rambled out. Ally blinked and realized the information she remembered. Her memory inputs hadn't been coming back lately so this was good news for her.

"Wait what the hell ? You're 22 ?"

Ally turned back around, a wide smile on her face, "Yes ! I'm 22 ! I was born Allyson Brooke Hernandez. Born on July 7, 1993 in San Antonio, Texas ! I used to live in Texas ! OH ! I remember I used to live in Texas !"

Ally had sprung up from the floor to engulf Lauren in a humongous hug. She remembered ! She really remembered !

"You're 22 ?" Lauren repeated still not believing how the little one was so old. She was literally the size of a 4th grader yet she was legally allowed to buy alcohol.

"Yes Lauren ! I remembered ! I remembered !" She hugged her tighter, not even caring that she was hugging Lauren.

Lauren chuckled at Ally opening up to her, "Well... uh, good job kid. Come on, I'm hungry"

"Hungry ? Are we cooking ?!" Ally squealed excitedly trailing behind Lauren to the kitchen. Lauren nodded having the smaller girl jump up for joy.

Lauren pulled out the pot from the cabinet, "I'm going to teach you how to make arroz con habichuelas"

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The two girls had spent the day cooking and watching Netflix. Ally even softened up to Lauren, talking to her animatedly about the randomest things.

It was now around dinner time and Ally and Lauren sat lazily on the couch watching The Fosters. Ally sat criss-cross on the couch, pantsless, wearing one of Dinah's shirts, and munching on Doritos while Lauren sat on the recliner, a Mountain Dew in her hands.

"Come on Mariana ! Stop being so dumb and just forget about boys" Lauren yelled at the screen. Mariana was slipping her panties into a guy's pocket. The whole episode frustrated Lauren while Ally was still lost.

"Lauren ?"

Lauren grabbed the Wii remote, "What's up Ally ?"

"Why is that such a big deal ?" She pointed to the screen but the image passed to the next scene.

"Why is what such a big deal ?"

"Why is that such a big deal ?" Ally emphasized the word as if Lauren would catch onto what she was saying. The Cuban girl just scrunched up her eyebrows, trying to figure out what that was.

Ally sighed and hopped up from her seat, walking over towards Lauren. She grabbed the raven haired girl's face and brought her lips onto hers, catching Lauren completely off guard. So off guard that she fell back off the recliner.

"What the hell was that Ally ?!" Lauren's whole face went red. Ally had just kissed her.

The shorter girl just giggled, "That's what I want to know Lauren"

"Well that was a kiss"

"See ! Even you made a big deal out of it ! Whenever that happens in the show you get angry. You even got angry now" The older girl continued to giggle while the younger girl held her lips in surprise. Why the hell would Ally kiss her ?

Lauren stood back up dusting herself off, "Well for one. We are not supposed to kiss"

"Why ? Is it because you're a girl and I'm a girl ?"

"No, Stef and Lena kiss all the time on the show. They're both girls"

"Then why was it wrong for me to," Ally paused trying to remember the word, "Kiss you ?"

"Well for one, you're not my girlfriend," Lauren wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, "For two, we have no emotional connection"

"Emotional connection ? Girlfriend ?" Ally asked unsure of what those words meant.

Lauren sighed before moving to sit next to the girl, "Do you know what love is ?"

"Umm, yeah, it's the thing you wear on your hands !"

The Cuban girl chuckled, "Not a glove Ally. Love"

Ally scratched her head and tried thinking deeply on that word. She knew what it was but didn't know how to explain it. She remembers hearing it being thrown around in her lifetime and her using it before. But putting it into words would be difficult.

"Umm," Ally started unsurely, "Love. Love is when you do silly things for someone. You do them because you appr-appru-app-"

"Appreciate ?" Lauren guessed.

The Mexican girl clapped her hands happily, "Yes ! A-Appreciate them. And the app-appre-appreciation you have for them makes you do things."

Lauren smiled at the pure innocence of the girl in front of her. She silently prayed to herself that her innocence won't run dry like the rest of the world's. Life was too short to not appreciate the simple things; and Ally seemed to bring it to her eyes.

"Yeah, that's love. Now with kissing comes love"

Ally raised her eyebrows, "But I love you ? What's wrong with the kiss then ?"

"Well you love me in a friendly way. Meaning you don't feel an emotional connection with me"

"What is an emotional infection Lo ?"

The Cuban girl now busted into a hysterical fit, "I would say love is one but that'd be ironic. No an emotional connection Ally. That means you feel a deeper love for someone then your friends"

It seemed Lauren's explanation wasn't getting through to the older girl because the confused look upon her face would not go away.

"Okay okay. How about this ?" A lightbulb imaginably lighting up above Lauren's head, "The love for your friends is different for your love for your mate. You know, the one you have puppy's with"

The brunette's mouth formed an O-shape before it all hit her. It was all beginning to make sense.

"Oooh ! So a kiss is like a lick to your mate ?" Ally added up finally understanding the concept.

"Yes ! A lick to your mate is like a kiss on the lips. If you and someone exchange a kiss, it's like claiming what's yours."

Ally nodded softly before grabbing another chip, "So how can I show someone I love them but not like a mate ?"

"Well you can do this" Lauren grabbed the smaller girl's cheek, giving it a small peck, "But don't do it for too long. Or else someone will get the wrong idea"

The smaller girl nodded, soaking in all the information. People had a lot of strange ways but she would have to become accustom to them once again. She was grateful that Lauren was good at explaining things.

"Lo ?" The taller girl hummed in response. Ally leaned in to place a soft kiss on her cheek, remembering not to linger just like Lauren had taught her, "Thank you"

"No problem shorty" Lauren ruffled the girl's hair to earn her signature sweet giggle.

The two were finally getting along.

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