Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Single Spotlight (Part Two)

I open my eyes slowly, taking in my surroundings. It was dark. The curtains were closed, lights were off and everyone was sleeping. I got up and looked at the other bed to see if Sandra's mom is still asleep. And yes, she is. Sandra's sister and her dad was gone already though. They left at around 4 in the morning to drive back to Quezon City because ate Sam has school.

I pouted since I don't have anyone to talk to. I looked at the time and it's around 6 already. I decided to just take a shower and wake her up after I did.

As I walk out of the shower, both of them are still knocked out. I sighed and shook Sandra awake, not really in the mood to open my mouth. I nudged her. I poked her cheek. Still no sign of waking up. Then I remembered that I have this fan that has water in it so there's mist if you want. I got that out and sprayed Sandra's face with water. "Get up, loser."

She let out a grunt. I rolled my eyes and sprayed her again. She sat up slowly and glared at me. I smiled at her and sprayed her again.

She got up lazily and headed to the bathroom. I smiled in triumph and sat down on the couch.

I got out this brown envelope. It contained my diploma and a certificate for my "exemplary" talent in music and because I've been an active member in our choir. I mean, 5 years of dedication to choir. I missed practices only when necessary, I'm the head of the altos and I'm basically the head of the whole choir, so that deserves an award right? I'm kidding. I also wrote some quotes from each member in calligraphy and designed them with watercolor. My favorite is Dinah's because it had this wreath thing and the quote is "I'm hella cute". So what I planned is that if they had time, I would make them choose which one is something they said and they had to sign it. So Normani's quote is: Thank you isn't enough. Ally's quote is: Keep shining mama, and I'll keep cheering. And Lauren's is: so annoying omg. I hope that doesn't trigger her into a rant about how camren was never real because seriously, I know that. It's a friendship that got ruined by obnoxious shippers that would make everything a big deal. If they stand next to each other they'll be like, "OMG! Camz and Lern are standing next to each other! OMG Camren is real!" I mean, I won't lie and say that I don't ship them. I was pulled into this fandom because of Camren. But I wasn't as obnoxious as the others, I wouldn't rub it in their faces and be like, "CAMREN IS REAL OHMYGOD!!1!1!!1!11!"

Anyways, enough with the Camren talk. That's so 2015. Let's get back to my story.

So I got my phone out to see if there's any new tweet or post from the members of Fifth Harmony. Nada. I checked how long the flight from Manila to Malaysia is and then also found out that most direct flights from Manila to Malaysia is at around nine in the morning. Which, of course, made me want to rush to the bathroom to tell Sandra to hurry the fuck up because we had to catch them in the thing. For international flights you have to be there 2 hours before your flight so they'll probably leave the hotel at around 7.

When Sandra came out, I thanked the Lord and made her bring me to where she found Sam Smith. Then in the elevator, again, I saw Val. So I was freaking out internally and was dying inside. We all went to the ground floor. And for some reason, where Sandra was going, Val was going there too. So all I could think of is the thought that maybe Fifth Harmony is where we're going.

So we sat down in one of the hanging chairs and saw that the place was practically empty, only a few people sitting here and there. No fans, whatsoever. And it surprised me because people can be great stalkers. But then I looked around and studied the people who were with us. Then I noticed, that one of the girls had dark skin. I smiled and figured it Normani. Curls in her hair, dark skin, looks like an extreme goddess even though she has her head down and has a hoodie on. I was basically dying and kept thinking, "Should I approach, should I not?" Because I respect their privacy, I wouldn't. But I'm also a hardcore fan, so I would. So I kept nudging Sandra and whispering "Normani is sitting right in front of us."