Lauren Jauregui Imagines |ABANDONED|

Camila 2.0 (Part 2)

I smiled at Y/N as we left the mall with her in a completely different style that fit her and she looked over.

"You're staring, Dinah. Do I look ridiculous?" She asks and I shake my head.

"No. Not at all, I'm just admiring my work." I say and she smiles. "Yo, you wanna finalize your glo up with a tattoo?" I ask and she looks at me with wide eyes like I've just suggested she murder someone.

"I can't do that. My folks would kill me." She says and I laugh.

"Girl, look around. You're not down under anymore." I say and she hesitates. "Come on, at least go talk to one of the artists." I say, walking with her into the tattoo and piercing shop off to our right, as soon as we pass through the door, Y/N  tenses up.

"Dinah..." Y/N says, gripping my forearm.

"It's okay, Y/N." I say and she shakes her head. I guess I'll have to call in reinforcements. I watch as she backpedals like my little brothers in football, straight out of the shop and I follow her as I pull out my phone and text Lauren to meet us here.

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Lauren

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"Thank you for breakfast, Ally." I say and she smiles.

"No problem, Laur." 

"Lauren!" Normani yells from somewhere in the apartment. "Lauren! Your phone is ringing!"

"I lost my phone!"

"It's in my room! And it's Dinah! Get in here! Her ringtone is annoying as hell!" 

"Language!" Ally yells and I chuckle as I get up and go to Mani's room and take my phone from Mani and answer the call from Dinah.

"Finally, it only took ten texts and five calls to get you to pick up." Dinah says and I sigh.

"I was eating, D. What's up?"

"Look, Y/N and I are still at the mall and we have a situation. Meet us at the food court?" She says and I sigh.

"What's the situation?"

"I'll explain when you get here. Bye." She says before hanging up. I roll my eyes, but look at Mani.

"Thanks for finding my phone." I say and she nods and I leave to go to my room and change and get ready to leave for the mall. When I'm ready, I grab my keys and shades and head out. "Be back later!" I yell out as the door closes and go down to the car the label rented for me and drive to the mall and see an empty spot next to Dinah's car, so I park there and get out and go inside and see Y/N and Dinah eating in the food court, and Y/N looks like she wants to cry. "Dinah, what'd you do to Y/N?" I ask, walking up and sitting next to Y/N, letting her hide in my side as I wrap my arm around her shoulders.

"I said the word tattoo and she acted like I asked her to kill a baby." Dinah says and I look down at Y/N as she eats her fries, still adorably shaken.

"Y/N, hey." I say softly and she looks up at me and I smile. "Do you want me to go with you to talk to the people in the parlor? It's not that scary." I say and she hesitates before looking at Dinah. "It's up to you, Y/N/N. If you want one, but aren't sure, we'll talk to an artist. If you want one and are sure, we'll do it, but if you don't want to, we can go home or keep shopping." I say and she relaxes into me for a second before answering me.

"L-let's g-go talk to one." She says and I smile, before looking over at Dinah.

"You stay here and eat." I say and she pouts.

"But-"

"Dinah."

"Ugh, fine." She says and I nod, getting up and waiting for Y/N, when she's on her feet, I offer her my hand and she takes it and hugs my arm with her other hand and we walk into the parlor together and an artist looks up and smiles. She walks over and I smile at her.