Microphones and Art museums (Lauren/You)

Seven

"Hey guys." I looked up and my heart stopped.
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"What're you doing here?" She smiled at me but I could see the evil shining in her eyes.

"I came to support my step-sister. Can't I do that now?" She smirked at me and I rolled my eyes.

"No Camila you can't." Lauren spoke up.

"Well oops I guess I'm doing the impossible." She raised her eyebrow and looked into Lauren's eyes. "How are you Lauren? You look as beautiful as ever. She still treating you like shit?" I bit my tongue in an attempt to stop myself from saying anything.

"Please Camila shut up." Lauren said and she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah whatever. Anyway are you two together again or what?" I raised my eyebrow at her and Lauren opened her mouth to say something but I cut her off.

"Yeah we are why do you ask?"

"Oh really? You guys are actually together? That's pathetic." I shook my head at her.

"It's called love you wouldn't know about it since all you know about is psychosis apparently." She raised her eyebrow. "How's your baby?"

"My baby?" She looked flustered.

"Yeah the one that didn't really exist, that you lied to everyone about."

"I had a miscarriage." She looked down and when she looked back up there were tears in her eyes.

"Oh stop crying I'm not stupid Camila."

"You freaking told her?" Camila turned to look at Lauren with a hard glare. A contrast from her earlier crying face.

"Yes I told her she's my girlfriend." My heart fluttered at the sound of that and I smiled up at her.

"Ew barf. But did you tell her everything?"

"Yes I in fact did."

"Oh so you know? And she kept that from you and you're still with her?" She chuckled lightly. "Smart. Have fun." She laughed and walked away and to a girl. When the girl turned around an audible gasp was heard from both me and Lauren. She kissed her on her lips and both our eyes widened.

"Normani?" I whispered and they both looked towards us before walking away. "Last time I saw those two together they were at each other's throats."

"I know." I turned around to look back at Lauren and she had a smirk on her face. "So I'm your girlfriend huh?"

"No I just needed her to shut up." She raised her eyebrows and I laughed.

"Okay sure."

"No I'm serious Lo." She nodded sarcastically and I rolled my eyes and went back outside to the party.

"So did you two talk?"

"Yeah we're dating and everything now." Dinah's eyes widened and I shook my head.

"No we are not dating. Camila came and talked to us so I-"

"No Cantaloupe came to you? As in she was here? And I didn't get to whoop her ass."

"Dinah we're not in high school anymore we don't fight people."

"Except for her. I'll still fight her." I rested my hand on her shoulder and she looked at me.

"I want to fight her too but don't." I looked past her shoulder and saw her and Normani kissing. Dinah followed my eyes and the shock was immediately evident on her face.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." She said softly and her demeanor was no longer tense but tired.

"I want to go to a club." I turned around towards the exit.

"Me too."

"I'm with ya sister." Dinah grabbed my hand and we walked looking for Maria.

"Y/N hey!" She smiled as she came over to me and I put on my best worried face. "What's wrong?"

"I got a call that my daughter isn't feeling very well so we're gonna go home and check on her."

"Oh yeah that's fine. We're all about to leave anyway." She smiled warmly at us. "I hope she's okay."

"Thank you." She nodded and walked away. We all walked outside to the car in silence and thankfully there weren't any paps here. Maybe they got tired of waiting.

After we got in the car on our way to the club I felt a headache coming on. I'm gonna absolutely feel like shit tomorrow, no questions there. Lauren parked in front of the club and we walked in after she handed the keys to a valet.

The full music that was heard outside was now ten times multiplied and the multicolored strobe lights were flashing wildly. "Drink. Drink. Drink." I whispered to myself walking over to the bar. "Martini please."

"Whiskey please." Lauren sat beside me and Dinah came on my other side.

"Anything strong and fruity." Both Lauren and I looked at her. "What? I want my hangover to at least taste good." He handed me my martini first then Lauren her whiskey and lastly Dinah got a blue drink with an umbrella hanging out of it.

"Wait. Who's driving?" I said before Lauren could take a sip of her drink.

"My driver I'll call him." She got up with her phone in her hand and I drank down the martini in one go burning as it did.

"Shots please of vodka."

"Oo me too." Dinah raised her hand and I nodded as he came back with two shot glasses. Dinah and I held up our glasses before we downed them both. My eyes watered at the burning sensation in my throat.

"Fuck." I let out and Dinah shook her head sticking her tongue out. "One more round please!" I called out to the bartender and he nodded before coming over to us and filling the shot glasses again. And we drank those again.

"Are you guys seriously wasted already?" Lauren asked in disbelief and I shook my head.

"I wish." I motioned to the bartender for him to come over. "One more round and one for my friend too please." He poured three more shots and we all turned the liquids up to our heads before drinking them. I felt a little buzzed now but I wanted more. We took another two rounds then we went dancing.

They were playing a song I can't recognize but I was dancing to it with all the energy in my body. I was dancing with Dinah then I turned around and locked eyes with Lauren. It was like that part in a movie before the two people had sex and there was this undeniable sexual tension and it was like a magnet pulling me towards her but I had to go over to her. I started dancing with her then I turned around and started grinding on her.

Her hands were roaming all over my body and for a minute it felt like we were the only ones there. Everyone else melted to silhouettes and it was just me and her and the music and the non existent space between our bodies. Her lips were sucking on my neck and I looked up into her eyes that were now tinted red form the lights. I turned around and brought our lips together as I ran my hands through her hair. She gripped onto my waist and pulled me flush against her body.

I knew what I was doing, I knew that I was kissing the same girl who broke my heart, I knew it. But I wanted this more than I wanted anything else in the world. I knew I'd blame it on the alcohol in the morning but I was aware of everything. I knew her lips felt electric and I knew I wanted to rip her clothes off. I knew everything and I hated myself for it but right now I didn't care.

A/N: Don't hate me. Also don't fall in love with straight girls.