Chapter 43: Let's Get Married

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A/N: I know some of you bitches think this book isn't going anywhere, or it's not worth the read. Well, like I said before, if you wanted an easy fucking fluffy Camren fic, go read 'Yellow' or something. Don't read this. There is a clear fucking disclaimer in the description that states there will be TWO ships. So if you don't wanna read, well, that's your prerogative.🤷🏽‍♀️ But bear in mind, this is the FIRST book. There will be a sequel. And I know it's annoying as fuck to read about a ship that isn't Camren. Trust me, it's just as much of a piss-take to write about it. But there will be some Camren at the end and the second book will be Camren. And what's happening right now, and what will happen in the next few chapters needs to happen to help the story move along. Trust me, I want to jump to Camren just as much as you want me to, but I actually want this to be like a proper book, and things don't always go your way in books. So like I said; if you don't like it, don't read it; I said this in the cast chapter.

**play Let's Get Married (ReMarquable Remix) ft Reverend Run By Jagged Edge when you see (*) for a better read

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Beverly Hills- Los Angeles

"So... have you consummated the engagement yet?"

"J... you don't consummate the engagement, dumbass. That's after you get married."

"Yeah, but a player like Lauren should consummate the engagement. Shows she's got the balls to fuck her fiancée like she hates her, but loves her enough that she still wants to marry her."

"Bro... what kind of crack are you fucking smoking?"

"Well," Sydney interrupted Justin and Sean's bickering with a huge grin of her lip. "Seeing as Lauren not only broke our bed, but destroyed the house too, we have nowhere to fuck," She shrugged, catching Lauren's eyes and giggling shyly. Sydney's face radiated pure joy, her eyes sparkling with happiness as she leaned into Lauren's embrace. The engagement ring on her finger caught the light, making Justin surge forward to grab her hand and inspect the ring, praising Lauren at the same time. Her laughter was infectious, bubbling up from deep within as she reveled in the attention she was receiving.

They sat around Zayn's huge couch, the atmosphere filled with laughter and jokes. Lauren's smugness was evident in her confident grin. She exuded a playful arrogance, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Proud of her prowess, Lauren sprawled comfortably, her legs spread wide open and her arm around Sydney a protective and possessive gesture as she boasted about the things her and Sydney did the day before. Justin and Sean hyped her up, every haughty comment from them only adding to her swagger and feeding her already huge ego. Justin kept going on about the fact that they actually broke the bed, making her chuckle as she basked in all the attention she was receiving.

"Wait, you guys actually broke the bed?" Chico timidly asked, blushing when everyone around them laughed.

"Damn right I did," Lauren vaunted, leaning over to high-five Justin. "I'm a fucking sex-god. I'm just too powerful," Lauren smirked cockily. Her eyes shined with impishness, proud of her sexual valor and the undeniable leverage she'd be able to hold over her friends' heads, once again proving she was better than them at everything, sex included.

"Bro, I've always wanted to do that!"

"What, pull a muscle while you're fucking? Because that's what'll happen,"

Sydney ignored their teasing and nestled further under Lauren's arm, her head resting against Lauren's shoulder, her hand adorned with the engagement ring occasionally caressing Lauren's chest and face. Sydney's face radiated pure joy, her eyes sparkling with happiness. Sydney turned Lauren's head to the side, her fingers lingering in Lauren's hair, and kissed her passionately. The kiss was fierce and tender, a raw, unfiltered expression of their love that left no room for boasting or bravado. It was a kiss that said more than words ever could, silencing Lauren's smug claims about her 'capabilities'. As their lips moved in synchrony, the world around them seemed to blur, leaving only the warmth of their bodies pressed together and the thrilling electricity of the kiss.

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