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Whipped ❤️😂

"CheeChee, what are you doing?" Camila asked the tall Polynesian as she scooped ice into a small baggie. She lying on the couch of their dressing room just relaxing before they had to get ready for the show.

"Huh?" Dinah looked back at the small Latina. "Oh, Lauren has a bruise on her leg and she wanted some ice."

"And she couldn't get it herself? Like, why are you doing it?"

"She asked me to." Dinah shrugged, closing the baggie and turning around completely.

"You're so whipped, CheeChee!" Camila laughed loudly. "Lauren has you wrapped around her evil little finger!" she announced as she clapped her hands.

Dinah furrowed her brows. "What are you talking about?"

"Lauren made you her little bitch baby!" Camila laughed even harder.

"No she didn't! I'm my own person." Dinah defended. "She's just my girlfriend, and I want to make her happy."

"That's because you're whipped."

"I'm not whipped!"

Camila grabbed Dinah's wrist and pulled her along with her. "OMG, come on. I have to prove this to you."

"Where are we going?"

"To get a second...and third opinion." Camila said, pulling Dinah into the small green room near their dressing room where Normani, Ally, and Tristan from the Vamps were currently chilling. "Guys, can you please tell Dinah that Lauren has her whipped?"

"Oh, totally." Normani replied without a second of hesitation. "Without a doubt."

"Yeah, sorry Sis." Ally shrugged.

"I'm not whipped!" Dinah defended while wiping the water off of her hands that had dripped from the ice bag.

"Really?" Tristan asked. "Then who's that for?" he pointed to the bag.

"...Lauren..."

"See?" Normani gestured. "Whipped."

"I was just trying to be nice!"

"Yeah, but what about all the other times she makes you do things?" Normani questioned.

"Like that one time you carried her bags out of the bus?" Ally asked.

Dinah shrugged. "They were too heavy for her."

"Or the time you gave her your shoes?"

"Her feet were hurting!"

Camila let out another laugh. "You're so whipped."

"Well, so is Tristan! He is literally hanging out with two women when he could be outside playing soccer with his friends." Dinah pointed. "But you guys don't say that Ally has him whipped!"

Tristan blushed at the statement, cursing the fact that he was so obvious with his affections. "I just don't want to play football today." He covered.

"And even if that was true, you're more whipped than anyone I've ever met." Normani added.

"Whatever." Dinah shook her head. "I don't think I'm whipped."

"You're gonna have to prove it to us." Camila giggled with a shrug. "Now, go bring Lauren her ice before she kicks your ass."

~XOXO~

All five girls sat in the bus lounge after their show, happy to be done with work for the night. "I cannot believe this tour is finally almost over." Lauren rejoiced from her position in Dinah's arms.

"I don't know." Ally shrugged. "I like this tour. The people are really nice."

"You're just saying that because you like the fact that Tristan has a crush on you." Normani smacked her lips.

"He doesn't have a crush on me! He's just really nice." Ally defended the tall blonde.

"Ally, honey, he likes you." Lauren confirmed with a head nod. Dinah reached down and intertwined their fingers together, earning a smile from the older girl.

Ally pouted. "Troy thinks so too. We actually had an argument about it. He doesn't like that we're spending so much time together."

"It's understandable. I wouldn't want someone all over Lauren and I wasn't around."

"But you'll never have to feel that because you're both on tour together and you get to see each other everyday." Normani said almost bitterly.

"Don't be mad because Masi isn't with you." Dinah smacked her lips and flipped her hair.

Normani sighed and slumped down into her seat. "I just miss him."

"I'm sorry, ManiBear." Camila stuck her bottom lip out. "But, on the bright side, when we go back to LA you're gonna get to see him for a few weeks before he gets shipped off to Hawaii."

"True." Normani nodded.

"Can we change the subject? This just got really depressing." Lauren spoke.

"Sure, what do you want to talk about?" Ally asked, moving to grab her phone from the table.

"I don't know." Lauren shrugged. "Let's talk about food. I'm starving." She rubbed her belly. "Baby, will you please make me some cereal?" she asked while leaning her head back to look upside down at the younger woman.

"Su-" Dinah went to answer, but Camila and Normani snickered loudly while making a whip sound. "I-I mean, no. You can make it."

Lauren raised and eyebrow as she moved out of Dinah's arms. "What?"

"I-I..." Dinah gulped. "I said that you can make it yourself."

Lauren's jaw dropped and her brows furrowed. "Did you just tell me no?'

"Um...yes?" Dinah winced.

There was a pause, and Normani and Camila felt the overwhelming need for popcorn. "Um, okay. I guess I'll make it myself." Lauren said with a slight stutter. She stood from the couch and trudged into the kitchen area, leaving the four women in the lounge.

"Good job!" Normani cheered.

"I guess you aren't whipped after all." Camila shrugged. "Congrats."

Dinah nodded proudly and stood. "Thank you. Now, I'm gonna go get my phone." She announced, moving so that she was out of the lounge. Once the door was closed behind her, she rushed into the kitchen where Lauren was leaning against the counter with her arms crossed and a single eyebrow was raised.

"Took you long enough."

"I know. Thank you so much for playing along." Dinah dropped a kiss to Lauren's forehead. "I can't have them thinking I'm whipped."

"Yeah, Yeah. Just make my cereal." Lauren quipped with a smirk, leaning up to peck Dinah's lips.

"Yes, Ma'am." Dinah smirked back.

"That's right, Bitch."