Lauren's pov
"Are her sleepovers usually awful?" Lissa asked. "Yes, she's by far the worst host ever" Dinah said. I blushed. I invited Lissa to my sleepover, I'm kinda regretting it now. "C'mon, I try really hard to make it good, but it just always sucks" I said. They all laughed, including Lissa.
When we got to my house, I grew nervous. I don't know what Normani did, I hope it's good. I unlocked the door. My eyes widened when I looked inside. "Dang Lauren you really stepped up!" Camila said in awe. I literally had no words. There was green pillows, blankets, and candies.
We all set our stuff down. "Where's my babe?" Dinah asked. "Normani?!" I shouted. She came running downstairs. "Yes, master?" She asked. I cringed at the name. "Master? Lauren what kind of business you running with my baby?" Dinah asked. I groaned, "let's get on with this sleepover" I said changing the subject.
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I'm getting really ticked off. Normani is just all over Dinah. Dinah didn't create her, I did. I know I like Lissa, but Normani is for my pleasure. MINE! I swear when this sleepover is over, Normani is in trouble. And I'm sure she'll like this trouble.
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My Own Creation
FanfictionLauren created a masterpiece, just with her mind. Normani, the masterpiece, craves Lauren's attention.
