Camila
"WHAT," I yelled while jumping up from the couch in Lauren's suite and left the green eyed beauty to stand up with me worriedly, "KEANA BLACKMAILED YOU-SHE KEPT YOU FROM M-LAUREN!"
I was beyond pissed.
I was...
Oh my god!
"I'm going to throw an actual bitch fit!" I exclaimed while stomping my foot down in complete frustration.
Lauren seemed like a scary little puppy while she gently grabbed my shoulders, "Camz...it's okay."
I almost dropped my moody pout for a warm smile, she almost got me with that cute nickname, but this was worth being pissed about. "It's not okay, Lo! She took pictures of us-she was so mean to you! Oh my god," I gasped while putting my hand on hers that was over my shoulder, "Did she touch you?"
Lauren's eyes widened a bit while she slowly pulled away, her eyes slowly dropping to the floor. Her hands slowly sliding up and down her thighs awkwardly as her face was slowly turning red. Not even red in embarrassment, but in...'I'm almost going to cry' blush.
I walked closer to her while slowly bringing my hands up to caress her face, to have her beautiful eyes look so sad and fearful almost sunk my heart. "Lauren...she touched you without your permission?" I whispered to her while Lauren brought her forehead to rest against mine gently.
Her eyes closed while she brought her hands up to touch mine, "Just...unwanted fondling," she said while she shut her eyes tighter, "And it hurt a little bit."
"She hurt you," I asked lowly while my thumb brushed over her cheek.
"It's okay," she smiled while opening her eyes, "A little pain wouldn't keep me from you." Her hands slid over my arms and then came to hold on to me just a bit above my waist, god she was still respectful and didn't want to make me feel uncomfortable, even though she's the one who was pretty much harassed. Then she goes and says something so sweet like that.
"But she knows and she said if you came to me-"
"Camila," she shushed me while bringing my body against hers making my arms wrap around her neck, "Keana can go post those pictures wherever she wants and shows whoever she wants, because I don't care if people know that I've trusted to most amazing girl to show my complete and entire being to. And I'm not ashamed, maybe completely and utterly terrified, but nothing beats you."
How dare you, Lauren Jauregui.
"Lauren."
"Yes?"
"Bed."
"What?" She asked while I pressed our noses together, feeling nothing but the complete need to show her how appreciative I was of her.
"Bed," I said while wrapping my arms around her neck tighter and jumping up to wrap my legs around her waist. Thankfully Lauren caught me and held on to my legs, "We should really go to your bed." I whispered to her while thanks to my jump I was a bit higher so I was looking down at her slowly lust filled eyes.
Lauren nodded her head slowly while making her way to the room, "Might I ask-"
I giggled while she kicked open the door gently and then kicked back to close, "You know exactly what's going to happen, slick." I teased while flicking her nose, but right when I did Lauren let me fall onto the bed which left me completely surprised. I looked at her with my jaw dropped out of being a little impressed with her roughness.
Lauren grinned at me, "I...Sorry just you on my bed is always just...it's a great picture." She chuckled lightly while I just rolled my eyes and brought her to be between my legs, my fingers unbuttoning her jeans.
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Fanfiction(Lauren G!P) Lauren Jauregui was perfectly fine with being lost about her identity to the world. When you're sixteen and the hit of puberty is almost over, you begin to realize your hormones are stronger, your thoughts begin to get more intricate wh...