Bodyguard

Eleven

Delilah (time skip 2 months)

"You ain't going nowhere!" We sing.

We were on stage, on tour, with 5 Seconds of Summer.

Through the two months, we had an EP out, a video out, and now we were on stage. Dancing in choreographed moves. I would have never thought we'd get this far.

"You know guys, Lilah's booty looks really good in those jeans." Camila winks at me between songs.

The crowd roars. "Get ready for Miss Movin' On, Lovelies!" I yell.

"Oh never be that girl again... No-oh." we sing.

"Y'all get ready for what you've been waiting for. The Aussies with the talent, 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER!" we all yell the last part.

"You look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear..." I sing.

"And I know now, that I'm so Down." Camila joins.

"THAT'S OUR SONG!" Luke yells walking on stage with a mic.

"Bye guys! Love you!" I yell walking off stage.

The crowd laughs and we exit.

"Camila! Management told you to stop making comments like that!" Mani laughed.

"Well it's hard because Lilah's ass is great in those jeans." Camila replies.

I laugh 'We-" I was cut off Lauren was standing against the wall.

"Well Camila is never going to stop making comments on my ass." I laugh, pulling Camila to me.

We laugh and I ignore Lauren's presence.

"We have an interview in 30 minutes babe." Camila smiles slowly pushing me against the wall.

"Well Miss Cabello... was has gotten into you?" I smirk, my hand sliding down to her butt.

"Well I was hoping we could do something fun back at the bus later tonight," she smirks, running her tongue over her lips.

I cock and brow, and place a light kiss in her neck. "No hickies" Camila says, and we walk to makeup.

Lauren

I needed to talk to her, tell her what happened. A lot had happened, I quit my career, I got engaged, I wanted to become friends with her. So I followed her to the dressing rooms.

'Delilah And Camila- CND' The plate read on the door.

I knock and Delilah opens the door.

"I thought I t-" I cut her off

"I'm sorry, I just wanna talk this out." I plead.

She nods cautiously and lets me in.

"Take a seat," she nods.

"Well I quit my career, I'm engaged to Brad, and I'm pregnant." I huff out.

"And you came here to tell me why?" she asks.

"Though, I will always love you, I feel that we could become at least somewhat friends. I got over everything and I want to fix.. what's left of us as friends." I smile shaking.

"Thank you, Lauren." She smiles.

"Oh and Camila, I'm sorry for trying to jeopardize you two and for whatever I called you." I say seeing the small Cuban girl.

"Thank you. I'm sorry to interrupt but we have to get to makeup, we have an interview." She says.

I shake Delilah's hand and walk out to go back to Brad.