Lauren Jauregui Imagines

She flirts with another girl (part 3)

"Baby? Can you please open up? I want to talk to you?" I hear Lauren ask. "No." I mumble into the pillow, hoping she hears me.I am so not in the mood to deal with her shit right now. She kissed another girl while she knew I was watching and then she practically asked her out too, she is not getting off the hook too easily. Bitch.

"Please baby? I'm really sorry about what happened on the set earlier. The director told me to kiss her and I had to." Lauren  says, trying to make me understand her side of the story."What about when you practically asked her out? Did the director tell you to do that too?" I angrily ask, hitting my pillow with my fist. "No. Babe, I don't know what I was thinking." I hear Lauren say, her voice sounding sad.

"Whatever, Lauren . I don't want to deal with this right now." I say, tossing around in the bed to get comfortable again. "Please, babe. I'm really sorry can't we just sort this out now?" Lauren  pleads. "No. Be quiet." I say. Hoping she will understand that I seriously do not want to talk about this right now. "But- but where am I suppose to sleep then?" Lauren asks and I can almost see her pouting. "The couch you asshole" I yell, frustrated with the entire situation.

Stupid director.

Stupid video.

Stupid girl.

Stupid Lauren .

Stupid everything.

I finally get comfortable lying on my stomach but I can't help but miss the feeling of Lauren lying next to me. What she did was wrong but maybe she really didn't mean it? "Ugh. I'm just so confused right now." I mumble to myself. I try falling asleep but only end up staring at the ceiling for two hours. I wonder if Lauren is still awake.

I'm ready for us to make up now. I thought about the entire thing and I'm sure Lauren  didn't mean it. At the end of the day she is still my girlfriend and I love her with everything in me.

I slowly pull the covers from my body and place my feet on the soft carpet. I walk over to the door, careful not to knock anything over. "Lauren?" I whisper as I enter the living room, finding her body curled up on the really small couch. "Babe?" Lauren mumbles, turning over and sitting up. "Did I wake you?" I ask, taking the seat next to her.

"Nope. I couldn't sleep." Lauren  says, staring at her hands. "I overreacted. I'm sorry." I whisper and stare at her face. Her head snaps up and she looks at me with sad eyes. "No, no. It wasn't your fault, babe. I shouldn't have done what I did. I'm sorry." Lauren says, taking my small hand in her's.

"It's okay. I understand." I reply squeezing her hand. "Thank you so much, babe. I'll never make that mistake again." Lauren sincerely says. I nod and lean forward, pressing my lips against hers.

"I love you, babe." Lauren  says as she pulls me next to her so we're lying on the couch, facing each other.

"I love you to, Lauren."