Your POV
______________I heard the front door open and slam which let me know that Normani was home and that the meeting was not a good one. I was about to get up from my stop on the couch but Normani fell on the couch before I could get up. "I take it the meeting didn't go well?" I asked trying to make light of the situation. Normani looked up at me and glared. I broke the eye contact, angry Normani scared me. "No it didn't. Camila decided she wanted to leave the fucking group. I'm honestly so pissed. How could she just throw all of what we worked for down the drain?" She said and started pacing in front of the TV. I was confused, yeah I knew they had been having some problems lately but I didn't think it was bad enough for Camila to leave. " Babe. Stop pacing. Sit down and tell me what happened." I told her and she sat next to me with her head in my lap. I ran my hands through her hair and she sighed. "I thought everything was good ya know? But i guess Camila thought otherwise. " Normani started and we sat there the whole night, her talking and me listening to everything she said, occasionally offering my input.
A/n : should I do one of this but with Camila? Like her telling you she wants to leave ?
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Fifth Harmony imagines/ Preferences [ON HOLD]
FanficImagines about the beautiful and talented girls of Fifth Harmony + Camila Cabello