chapter "this is leading up to something trust me"

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It was the next day at Brads house. While yesterday afternoon had been a lit time with Brad and Camila, Lauren now felt awkward whenever she saw them. How did Camila feel about her relationship with Brad? Did Brad think she was a g*y? this confused Lauren and she felt, well, shook.

All these thoughts raced through her head as she walked into the kitchen to see Normani and Ally sitting down at the table enjoying a snack. gummy bears.

Lauren took a moment to a minute to take this all in and then cautiously asked the girls what she was afraid to ask. "Where'd you get those gummy bears?"

Ally looked up at her, a smile on her fab face "We found them in the living room, Brad must've left then there"

A look of horror crossed Lauren's face, which Normani immediately noticed. "What's wrong, Lauren?" she asked slowly. "Is there something wrong with this candy?"

Lauren was so #triggered that she fainted. Ally and Normani rushed to her side to help her, fanning her and splashing water on her face.

When Lauren came to, she was lying on Ally's bed. She looked around at the bright orange room as she regained consciousness. "What happened" she asked. It was then that she saw Normani was holding a cold cloth to her head. Ally was dancing to cozy dolla bills behind her.

Normani had a worried look on her beautiful, show-stopping, magnificent, better than all your faves, incredible face. "Lauren.... why did you get so upset about those gummy bears? what's going on?" she said, clearly confused.

That's when Lauren broke. Her dumb gay ass spilled all the beans to Normani and Ally, telling them, in detail, all of yesterday's events.
The two girls had very different reactions. Ally had a almost impressed smile on her face and looked like she was trying to hold back a laugh. Normani, however, looked livid.

"WE ATE YOUR PUSSY CANDY?" she screamed in Lauren's emo face.

Lauren looked ashamed. "yeah... guess you did" she said in a whisper.

Normani had a fiery look in her eyes. "EVERYONE TO THE KITCHEN NOW" she screamed, literally loud enough to be heard down the street.

At this, everyone rushed to the kitchen without a second thought. soon the kitchen was filled with the girls and Brad staring at Normani as she held a flame over a large bucket of gasoline she had acquired somehow.

"LISTEN UP HOES" the goddess screamed from the counter, "YOU ARE ALL GETTING IN THE CAR RIGHT NOW AND IM DRIVING YOU TO CHURCH, U SINNERS, OR SO HELP ME YEEZUS I WILL BURN THIS MF DOWN"

A look of fear crossed everyone's faces, except Dinah, who seemed to be enjoying it. They gladly did as Normani said, since they didn't wanna die lmao wyd normani.

The group crammed into brads rusty 2005 caravan and drove to the nearest church. on the way, Normani explained how this was the only way to clear them of their sins of lesbianism and pre-marital secks. This resulted in Lauren posting a selfie captioned: "another day in a beautiful world, one where I'm not a les of beans btw😉". Lauren liked to pretend she was straight, bc she's problematic.

Once they arrived at the church, they filed into the pews, each grabbing a wooden cross, about 11 inches long on the way in. The mass was going okay, they could feel the sin being lifted from their bodies, but things went awry when Lauren heard the priest say "this is the blood of Christ". A horrible flashback was triggered of her falling down one day on X factor and cutting open her knee. Simon had laughed at her for ages and told her she was "a fat stupid cunt who deserves no love." Now whenever Lauren thought of blood, she was taken back to that day.

She immediately started crying, the tears ruining her thick black eyeliner. She ran out of the lords palace and into the parking lot directly behind it. She couldn't seem to calm herself down, how had these last few days gotten so horrible so fast? She tried to calm herself down by smoking some devils lettuce but nothing helped. She felt so alone, like nothing could make her okay again, when she heard someone crash out through the church's back door.

It was daddy Cabello.

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