Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Short

Lauren and Y/N are both singers in this.

Both were in Fifth Harmony but Y/N went solo before Camila.

You and Lauren are together.

Lauren was on the plane with Camila, since they were both going to Miami from tour.

The Cuban was known to date this woman and have sexual encounters with her.

Y/N was aware, but since Lauren swore the two were only friends, she trusted her.

The two hated flying, so they settled with some wine to ease their nerves.

One thing lead to another and well, they were both now part of the mile high club.

Lauren was clearly tipsy while Camila was a bit out of it.

Lauren didn't go straight home that evening, she made a bad choice and went to Camila's where they spent their night having sex.

Y/N on the other hand was being spammed with notifications from her social medias and woke up to photos of her girlfriend and Camila Cabello making out on the streets before getting into a cab together.

Her heart broke, but at the same time she expected this.

Lauren always told Y/N that she felt she wasn't good enough for her.

Y/N was kind and loving and never let anyone down. Even when you hurt her, she was still there to help you.

She couldn't go back to sleep so she got up and began to gather everything of Lauren's from her apartment.

Hoodies, Nala, shirts, jackets, even fucking makeup.

She gathered it all, checking the time on her phone. 7am.

You: come get your shit. I have to head to the studio, so I won't be there.

There was no response, which she expected.

It felt good to finally stop playing the nice girl card.

It felt good to finally stop pretending that everything was okay, when really it wasn't.

Lauren messed up many times before this and Y/N always brushed it off and loved her regardless.

But this, this was big. And Y/N couldn't find it in her to forgive and forget this.

So she got ready for appointment at 8, getting surprised when her girlfriend showed up at her door.

"I'm sorry," she was teary eyed, something she knew would get to the woman.

Y/N always gave in when the water works started.

Your POV

"Did you finally realize you have a girlfriend?" I chuckled as I did my makeup, looking into the mirror.

"Y/N..." she realized I didn't give a shit anymore, looking at me in disbelief.

"What? Did you actually think I would forgive you for this shit? You can shit on my family, my friends, make me cut off all ties with my close friends, but you will now disrespect me," I finished my makeup and stood up.

"Who the fuck are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?"

I stopped walking when I heard that.

"Oh, that's right. You're new here, your girlfriend died the second you decided that fucking your ex was a good idea. I want you out of my apartment by the time I get back. If you're not, I won't hesitate to call the cops," I walked past her, grabbing my phone and keys before heading out.