My baby is 19.
I'm so emotional.
Something pulled me to her the second I heard that voice. It was instant. I knew that she was it. I fell more in love with her, with all of them of course, but especially her, ever since. She's the most beautiful young woman ever, inside and out. Her mind is a glorious place, her level of intelligence is through the roof, her heart is bigger than anyone's. I could go on for days.
Lauren is my happiness. She makes me cry and smile because of how amazing she is. She can go from murderously sexy to painfully adorable in like .2 seconds flat. Her laugh is like heaven to my ears. And that voice, oh lord Jesus. Breathtaking, husky but smooth, just so fucking beautiful. Sex for my soul. Her happiness is mine, her sadness is mine, and everything in between.
I'm such shit with words, but the point is, I love her. So much. And I hope I get that chance to tell her that. To look into those killer green eyes and honestly tell her how she saved me, because she did. She still does, on a daily basis.
Happy Birthday, Lauren Michelle Jauregui Morgado.
I love you.
P.S. I'll update tomorrow, I'm too emotional right now. 😩
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