Camren One Shots

confessions

// A/N !! i'm changing my username to my tumblr url (breathingsimply) because my name is becoming more known and i don't want fans or people from my school knowing what i write because hannah montana. //

I huffed and threw myself down on my bed, looking around my familiar bedroom. After spending time in the midwest doing interviews and talk shows, I was happy to be back home.

Working separate from the girls was honestly so stressful. It only fueled more rumors and caused more people to read into the breakup rumors. It also gave me no distraction from my thoughts. Being alone in cars and hotel rooms leaves a lot of room to think.

I sighed and looked over at my phone.

Lauren's in Miami. I should probably call her.

I pursed my lips, debating in my head.

Recently, I had been realizing my feelings for the green-eyed Cuban were suddenly resurfacing. After management had found out about their relationship, they had been forced to hide it. We grew stressed trying to keep our relationship hidden from the light, which inevitably led to a split behind the cameras.

But recently, I've been revisiting our relationship. The way Lauren spoke so beautifully and intelligently in her solo interviews made me wonder why I had ever let her get away.

I turned my phone over in my hands a few times before ultimately making up my mind.

With a deep breath, I unlocked my phone, opening the key pad and dialing Lauren's number.

My thumb hesitated over the green call button tentatively, but I pressed the button before i could change my mind, bringing my phone up to my cheek and listening to the taunting, rhythmic ringing, which I counted.

One.

I could feel my hands shaking and my heart beating faster.

Two.

I couldn't help but feel nervous. I couldn't help but feel that things had grown awkward between the two of us after the break up.

Three.

The last ring sounded before a raspy voice came through the speakers.

"Hello," I could hear the smile in her voice, causing my shoulders to relax a bit, the tension releasing slightly.

"Lo?" I nearly whispered.

"Yeah?"

"Can we go somewhere?" I asked, fidgeting with the hem of my t shirt and biting my lip.

"Yeah. Of course, Camila. Where do you wanna go?"

"Umm... I don't know yet but I'll be there to pick you up in ten minutes. Is that okay?" I silently kicked myself as my voice cracked slightly.

"Yeah that's perfect. See you then."

Three monotone beeps sounded, signaling that
Lauren had hung up.

I ran my fingers through my hair before grabbing my car keys off of my desk and heading out the door.
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I took a deep breath, standing in front of the door to the Jauregui household.
I raised my fist and knocked three times, shuffling awkwardly as I heard footsteps approaching the door.