Ok so this is gonna be a bit different from my usual updates. Third is not a short story but does contain poetry from a very talented women who I named this story after; my mom. She died when I was nine and was a single parent, working two jobs and only saw me for a little while. Wed have 2 days and the weekends together. My dad was around but I had separation anxiety from my mom because well I loved her probly more then anyone. She protected me and loved me and sacrificed a lot so I would have a home, food, education. When she died I lived split time with both of my Nana's on either side which brings us to today. I'm 17 almost 18 and I decided to read her book she published and after that I couldn't get enough so I was able to find all her poems and after I was done reading them I realised how talented she was and how much I wished she was here.
(This one^ is um kinda hit me hard)
(This one is my favorite ^)
I hope you all enjoyed :)
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Camila/you and Lauren/you imagines
FanfictionSo this is a Lauren/you, Camila/you, and camren/ you. Will contain warnings before the story for subjects that might be upsetting.There may contain smut but not all will so skip through. this is my a first thing I've even wrote on here :) Please enj...