The Stage Door (Camren/Norminah)

Bad Things

"Mila come on, I wanna see what you're wearing!" Normani yelled through the closed bathroom door of Lauren and Camila's dorm room.

Ally, Normani, Dinah, and Lauren were all standing around clad in matching sweats and sweaters with the school name written on them. Each of them holding a bag of hair supplies, makeup and their pre-chosen outfits for their group song and duet performances. Camila however wanted to change into her solo performance outfit before they headed down to the main hall.

"Walz seriously? It's almost noon, people are starting to arrive, we need to get to the auditorium like an hour ago to find out where our dressing room is!" Dinah yelled as she collapsed backwards onto Camila's bed. "The room looks weird like this," Dinah commented, turning to see that Lauren was packing Camila's bag of clothes for her to bring down to the main hall. "You're so whipped."

"Not whipped," Lauren grumbled, slightly saddened by the fact that Camila and her had to return their beds to opposing walls, even though it was just for a the day. "Just trying to make us less late. And I know, it feels weird having two seperate beds in our room again."

"I thought we were in the wrong room for a second," Ally said with a laugh and when Lauren said nothing back Ally looked at Normani and Dinah for help because it wasn't the first time she had felt Lauren giving her the cold shoulder that day.

"What's up Laur? You're acting weird towards Ally." Normani asked as she walked over to the bathroom door and banged a hard fist against it in hopes to hurry Camila.

"What?" Lauren said looking slightly confused, having not realized what she was doing.

"Did I do something?" Ally said as her head hung down and her eyes remained glued to her shoes.

"No I just-"

"She had a dream that I broke up with her because you and I were in love," Camila said as the bathroom door finally swung open. "She's not mad at you per say, she's just mad at dream Ally for kissing me and stealing me away from her."

"What!?" Normani and Dinah hollered together, the two of them laughing so hard it caused Lauren to realize how stupid the whole thing sounded.

"Sorry," Lauren said sheepishly as she moved to hug Ally. "It was just a really bad dream."

"You're telling me," Ally mumbled against Lauren's shoulder. "It mean gross, me and Camila? I don't think so that's-"

"Hey I'm not gross!" Camila protested as she grabbed Dinah's red snap back from her dresser and placed it on her head, checking herself in the mirror before turning around to the other girls. "How do I look?"

"Maybe your not gross, but the thought of being in love with you and kissing you is gross," Ally laughed. "No offence or anything."

Camila just looked at her and shook her head, "Just because you say no offence, doesn't mean it's not offensive Allysus!"

"Well if it makes you feel better I think you look very nice right now," Ally said to the girl as she tried to bite back more laughter.

"Nice wasn't really what I was going for," Camila muttered as she turned to look in the mirror again. Black ripped jeans that were tight on her curves and a white crop top that had the words 'Mon Petit Cheri' written across the front covered everything but her stomach, Camila adjusted the flowered sweater she had tied around her waist and grimaced. "Maybe I should wear something else?"

"No," Normani warned. "You look hot, seriously if I wasn't with Dinah, I would so hit on you right now."

"Um rude," Dinah said reaching out and smacking Normani on the arm. "But she's right you look hot."