Camren Imagines

The News

Camila's Intro:

Hey guys my name is Camila, I'm 19. I have a house to myself, a very big and nice house. By the way my parents are rich, I do work but sometimes I don't bother because my parents give me money. My dad's job, well he owns a company called Suton, their like Apple and Android. My mom, she's an architect. She designed my home and theirs etc. If you haven't guessed I'm an only child. I wish I had a sibling, I love kids, they're so cute and adorable.

"CAMILA! WAKE UP!" My head starts to spin from all the loud noises. I look up and to no surprise it was April, she's my best friend, we've known each other since we were 6. She begins to jump on my bed and my body keeps wobbling but I ignore her. I'm so tired from yesterday, I went to the gym to keep myself in shape. Summer is almost here and I need to get my summer body ready. Anyway, after I went to the gym I did the usual, went home, took a shower and so on then I went to a party. I probably went home at midnight, I wasn't completely drunk and I hate getting drunk because of the side effects you get afterwards, a hangover. I have a hangover right now and my head is aching. "Camila, come on! Here take this, it should help you with your hangover." She sits next to me and hands me the tablet and water, I gladly take them from her, wanting my headache to go away. "You're welcome by the way" she says for some reason. "Why'd you say that?" I asked completely confused. "Well first off, I brought you home last night, you probably don't remember and now I just gave you your tablets." she reminds me. "Oh right! Thanks. I can't really remember much that happened last night, do you?" "Well you were a little crazy. You drank, obviously. Oh! And you took off your top and swam in the swimming pool while you were riding Dan's dog." I look at her confused. She just gave me a stern look the smiled. "You do crazy things when your drunk!" She says. I have to admit, I do. "Yeah, I believe you now." I say remembering all the crazy things I did in other parties. She gets up from the bed and walks out the door. "I'm going shopping now! BYE!" she yells from downstairs. "WHATEVER!" I swear this girl always goes shopping. Suddenly I hear my phone buzz, I look over to my nightstand and smile at the contact name: Princess I pick it up and quickly answer. She was the first to speak. "Hey baby! How are you?" she says through the other end of the phone. "Heeey! I have a slight hangover but I'm good now that I'm talking to you. What about you?" I reply. "Awh! My poor bwaby got a hangover! I'm good too. Well I'm just letting you know that I'm coming over...I miss you. I have to tell you something too." "Yeah, come right over. I've missed you too princess." "K, bye! Love ya!" "Love you too!" I say with a chuckle. I hang up the phone. I get up and do the usual, I brush my teeth and put on a top. I sleep topless because it's more comfortable. I decide to stay in my pyjamas since I wont be going anywhere and these clothes are comfy. I make my way down the stairs and lay down on the couch. I would usual eat breakfast but I want to wait for Lauren. I turn on the TV and switch to a channel that I like. The Big Bang Theory happened to be on. I love this show! I sit and wait and laugh at the show then the doorbell rings. I jump a little. I walk over to the door and find Lauren with a wide grin on her face. She wraps her arms around my neck, I wrap mine around her waist the she pulls me into a kiss. As we kiss I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist still making out with me. I slowly make my way back to the couch and place her down with me on top of her still kissing her. I pull away to say something. "I missed you." I say looking into her eyes, she smiles. "We literally saw each other 2 days ago!" "Yes I know, 2 days is too long." I admit. "Awh, my wittle baby is such a big baby!" she says in a baby voice while pinching my cheeks. I smile at her action. When I pull away I ask. "So what did you want to talk about with me?" Her smile suddenly changes and falls to a frown. She sighs and sits up properly causing me to sit up properly. "Camila please don't get mad but..." she starts to say but I interline out fingers as I start to get worried. "...I'm going on tour again...for a couple of months." she keeps looking at the floor clearly feeling upset and nervous. "Again? But you just got back a couple of months ago, you can't leave me again baby, I'll miss you too much." I say, hoping she wouldn't go. "I know babe but I have to. I so badly want to stay but I can't. I love you. I understand if you want to break up with me..." she sniffles with a few tears coming down her cheeks. I study her and I realise that if I don't support her, she'll get even more upset and that's the last thing I want to see. "Lauren, I love you too, so much. I would never break up with you, you mean too much to me, I don't care if you go on tour for a year, I'll still love you. Not having you in my life won't make anything better. I'll support you baby, I promise." I tell her this because it's true, if I break up with her, it won't make anything better, it'll just make it even worse. Once I finish my speech a smile gets shaped onto her face, she lightens up and stops crying. She looks over at me and jumps into me, embracing me tightly. "I love you, I love you, I love you!!!" she says before kissing me all over the face repeatedly. "I-thought-you-were-going-to-leave-me!" she says in between kisses. "Ren! Stooop!" I whine. She stops and looks at me again. "Thank you" she leans in. "No need to than-" I was in the middle of my sentence when she cuts me off by attaching her lips to mine. Her lips were so soft. The kiss was so passionate. I kiss back and out lips move in perfect sync. I pull her onto me so now she is straddling my waist as we make out. Her fingers find their way to my hair and she plays with them. I on the other hand slowly bring my hands from her back down to her ass. I give them a squeeze which causes her to moan. I slide my tongue into her mouth and the kiss becomes heated. She starts to moan but then I realise something. I pull away and she looks confused. "Wait! When are you leaving?" I ask her fast longing for her answer. I look at her a little nervous of what she will say. "...Next...week..." she says quietly and slowly, probably getting nervous herself to see what I would act like.