||Lauren's point of view||
I lied in bed watching Camila climb under the blankets and rest her head on my chest. "I love you," Camila whispered into my moonlit bedroom. "I love you too. I always have and always will," I replied.
Camila sat up and took a breath. Looking straight into my eyes, she began, "No Lauren. I really love you. I mean.. I've never loved someone as much as you. And I never thought I'd love anyone as much as I love One Direction. Cliché, I know. But I mean it.
Lauren, I never thought I'd love a girl. Whenever I imagined my future I always saw myself marrying a boy and having kids with him. But the day I got my first glimpse of you I realized I was wrong. I could never be more wrong. Right then, in that moment, I instantly knew that Lauren Michelle Jauregui, you and only you, are the one.
You're the one who's supposed to kiss me first. You're the one who's supposed to sweep me off my feet. You're the one I'm supposed to walk down the aisle for, the one I start a family with, the one I wake up every morning to, the one I can look at no matter what I'm feeling and I can just smile my troubles away.. You're the one who's supposed to be my one and only. You're the one who's supposed to be my whole universe and more. You're the one I'm supposed to spend eternity with.
So here's to eternity." I didn't have to respond at all. Camila and I both knew we love each other beyond the most stereotypical of words could ever express. Camila leaned over me, her sweet lips a mere millimeter away from me.
"Camila, I.." I tried to say. Though the words got caught in my throat. Camila's lips filled the minuscule amount of air between us. She kissed me with the most fiery of passions I never knew she possessed. She pulled away and lie beside me once again. Camila was now in my arms ready to sleep. "I love you, Camila." I said just as she drifted into unconsciousness. I kissed her forehead and slipped into a state of dreaming.
