Normani's parts = SubliminalWriter
Lauren's Parts = @GiftofOneLiners
"Normani!"
If she was honest with herself, she never did get used to the flashing lights, or the random yells of her name.
"Normani, over here!"
She looks over and smiles, just like she's supposed to, knowing that her two girls had her back if an inappropriate comment was made.
The first stop on the list; Good Morning America.
DNA was a group like no other, they'd practically formed over night, and shot up to stardom. They took the unconventional route, from singing covers on YouTube and Vine, making every second of exposure count.
"Is it true that Camila Cabello has broken up with you guys because of Taylor Swift?"
She knew it was only a matter of time before someone asked her about her Cuban ex.
"Camila? Oh, I don't know her," she replies, a cocky smile gracing her lips.
This is what she gets for coming out so soon, this is what she gets for letting her guard down. She lets the immediate rapid fire of questions continue before she drowns them out to simple background noise.
———-//
"Lauren!" Val yells from upstairs, he's currently searching for his lucky pair of boxers and he's zeroed in on who he thinks took them; his little sister.
"Yeah?" She asks, confused as to why Val is yelling her name so early in the damn morning. Didn't they have a week until DWTS?
"You take my boxers again?" Val asks, his right eyebrow raised as he stares at his sister.
"Ohh...these old things?" Lauren teases, lifting her shirt up to expose the top of Val's "lucky" boxers," Yeah I accidentally picked them up. What's up? Dick too big for for Maks's boxers?"
Val cracks a smile, it was a running joke in their family that Lauren and Val were the well endowed ones and poor Maks...he was just packing an average sword.
"Whatever, I'll let you slide this time, but only this once," Val says, walking down the stairs and ruffling Lauren's matted mess of morning hair.
"Hey! I had a style going, thank you very much!" It's useless to yell at Val, he's been doing that to her since she was 4 years old, and at 23, it isn't gonna stop anytime soon.
"You know, Mom really wants you to dance this season, you know there's an open invitation for you. Why don't you give it a shot, the sound engineering can wait but this, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity, baby sis."
Lauren rolls her eyes, "I love what I do, Val. Stop trying, I'm happy."
"Oh really? Well, I guess I'll just partner with Normani then, you can stick to those dials and buttons," Val says, poking at her. It's not a secret that Lauren has a crush on the dark-skinned, beauty. When DNA was Fourth Harmony, Lauren was the first one to profess to be a normanizer.
"Uh Wait...What!?" Lauren yells, shocked. Normani was going to be on the show?
YOU ARE READING
Dancing With Your Heart (Hiatus)
FanfictionLauren Chmerkovskiy loved watching her brothers dance, and as the youngest sibling, it had become her favorite pastime. Though professionally trained in dance, Lauren found herself obsessed with the process of great sound. Normani, one-third of the...