Life's a Lie

Stay with me

Lauren's Pov-

Ouch, my head is killing me.

I started to wake up but felt another body besides me... i was warm. When i turned around to look at the face of this body, i saw a beautiful girl.

I started to get flashbacks of last night, well i don't even know what time it is. Looking at the huge window it was still dark.

Her name was Camila, that's all i remember really. She looks familiar though.

I stopped my thinking since my head was hurting way too much, stupid hang over. I started to have a gut feeling in my stomach going towards my throat.

Oh no.

I quickly jumped up, out of Camila's arms and rushed to the nearest room. Trying to find the bathroom.

"Take a left!" I heard a girls voice shout tiredly.

I listened and opened the door on the left, wow this is a really big and fancy house. I found the toilet and immediately stated to throw up. While i was throwing up my guts, i felt a pair of hands take my hair out of my face.

When i finished throwing up, i looked up at Camila who handed me a water bottle. I was finally able to look in her wonderful chocolate brown eyes.

I took the water bottle, "Thanks..."

"You okay?" Camila asked, as she reached over to flush the toilet.

I looked down at myself, realized i was still in the same clothes but with a varsity jacket?

"What time is it?" I asked her, ignoring her last question.

"Ehh 10 i think-" Camila was cut off by a fancy doorbell. "Uhh you can take a shower, i'll bring you some clothes if you want." Camila smiled.

"I think a shower is what i need actually." I smiled back and she rushed off, closing the door.

I think it's pretty crazy on how sweet she is. I mean i never just stayed here but i feel like i can trust her. I mean she did take care of me... thank god. She's also very pretty... and i'm still drunk.

Okay so let's go over this,

I'm 20 years old, still getting drunk with my fake id, lost my apartment, lost my girlfriend, oh god what am i doing?

At least i still have my art, and that's all i need.

I finished my shower in like 5 minutes, not wanting to be slow or anything. I realized Camila hasn't got back with the clothes yet. I started to worry, i wrapped myself in a towel and walked towards the door, trying to find my way.

"I'm sorry Sabrina, somethings came up." I heard Camila say, so i started to follow her voice.

"Camila-" I stopped myself when i saw THE Sabrina Carpenter, "Holy shit."

"Who's this?" Sabrina questioned, oh she seemed pissed.

"Wait..." I tried my best to piece together whats going on.

"We can reschedule." Camila said and closed the door on her.

Camila?

Camila.

Camila?

Camila.

Camila turned around, for a second i saw her eyes check me out, looking up and down.

Then i pieced it together.

"Oh my god your Camila Cabello, what the fuckkkk am i doing here?!" I completely lost it as i hid myself behind a wall, trying to cover myself.

"I think i liked you better when you were drunk." I heard Camila laugh.

"Not funny!" I shouted panicky.

"Come on, we practically already slept together." I heard her say, i stuck out my head to glare at her. "I'm joking." She threw her hands up.

"Can you just uh get me some clothes for i can just leave and act like none of this happen?" I questioned her very hopeful.

"Ehhhh." Camila thought about it until i glared at her again, "Fine fine, just stay here."

"Don't plan on going anywhere naked." I shouted as she ran upstairs and chuckled.

Crap crap crap what am i doing in a celebrities house!? I quickly tipped toed over back to the bathroom and dried myself. My head was starting to fill with many of thoughts but i couldn't get rid of the thought of Camila taking care of me.

I mean i don't know Camila all that well but i see her on billboards, hear her on the radio, and she even comes up on my tv randomly. So yeah, she's pretty famous.

My life is crumbling right in front of me.

A few minutes later, i heard the door being knocked on. I opened the bathroom door and saw Camila with clothes, i quickly took them and closed the door again.

"A thank you would've been nice." I heard Camila scoff.

"I shouldn't even be here in the first place." I rushed, putting on the sweats and hoodie.

"Well where exactly are you supposed to be?" I heard Camila ask on the other side of the door.

"Good question." I replied when i opened the door.

I started walking towards the door with Camila following me.

"Stay with me, i can take care of you." Camila suggested.

"That's really sweet, but your a celebrity and i'm just a person with no home now." I said when i tried to open the door but Camila stepped in front of it. "This is kidnapping."

"Live with me." She answered with the most hopeful eyes, i could tell she was serious.

"I don't have anything to give you in return." I told her honestly.

"I don't need anything." She replied.

"I lost my car, lost my house, lost my things, i even lost my girlfriend." I started to ramble off and felt myself panicking.

Camila's hands where now on mine, calming myself down as she stared in eyes. "I'll buy you a new car, you can live with me, i'll get you your things back, and i can even be your girlfriend since i'm sure i can't get her back for you." Camila said, not realizing the last part.

I laughed at her when she realized what she said... "I don't want to be a burden and just come in here and waste all of your money.." I told her honestly.

"It's not a waste and your not a burden." She replied, staring right into my eyes.

We stared into each other's eyes, letting everything go. I started to feel a connection with her... i realized our hands were still in touched. I didn't want to let go.

Camila started to look at my lips, and i looked at hers and back in her eyes. God, her lips.

Fuck it.

I pulled her in and pressed our lips together. She immediately kissed back. I pulled away 5 seconds later, "I'm not drunk anymore."

She smiled and picked me up, i wrapped my legs on her hips. "So is that a yes on replacing your ex?" She questioned with a smirk that absolutely melted me.

"Just shut up and fuck me."