Bottled Up (Laurinah)

Chapter One

A/n: This book is being written by two people; lilhalleharmony, and FinahDinah_LernJergi. Right now the person whose writing, is FinahDinah. Or, my nickname that everyone calls me, Babes.

I hope you guys enjoy the first chapter of Bottled Up, and yes, it's obviously based off of Dinah's new hit song! ❤

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"Hey Laur, I'm heading out. Make sure you feed Simba and Mufasa for me okay?" Dinah called to her best friend Lauren, placing on her leather jacket that she bought from the nearest Gucchi store not too long ago, waiting upon the Cuban's response.

"Alright, I will! Have fun, D!" Lauren called back after what seemed like hours and hours, only because she was working on her newest artpiece for class.

Even though she always told Dinah everything, the one thing that she hadn't told her best friend is that all her artwork were about Dinah, and the way that she felt about her. Some of them were paintings of Dinah's beautifully tanned features, and though Lauren's art teacher can't stand the fact that it's all about the Tongan, she couldn't help but give Lauren a high grade due to her work being very self-sufficent.

"Thanks boo, catch you later! Love ya!" Dinah said chirpilly, excitedly as she opened the front door after fetching her car keys and leaving the Jauregui-Hansen abode.

"Love ya too!"

Lilhalleharmony aka Honey, writing now. ;)

Dinah had a small crush on Lauren but she had always be too scared to tell her out of fear that the feelings she had weren't mutual.

Dinah had went to one of her night-classes. Lauren had no interest in it, but Dinah appreciated them. She's usually be gone for at least four hours, all while being away from her, Lauren would run through Dinah's mind.

It's yo girl, Babes. Ayeeee. May I say that even though Honey has written two paragraphs, she's the best co-writer I have ever worked with? 💕

Awwwww, Babes. 😌

It's the truth, love. You are amazing. 😁

As Dinah had arrived at her night class, she had totally forgotten the assignment that would be worth fifty-percent of her grade, which made the female start to stress out entirely. She had no clue how to tell her teacher that she forgot to bring the assessment to school because she was such in a hurry to get there on time.

That's why her phone comes quite in handy due to things happening like this, especially when your best friend lives with you and literally would assist you when you need it the most.

To SpicyBestie💍🙈: Hey, I accidentally forgot my project at the house. Would you mind grabbing it for me and dropping it off here before class starts?

From SpicyBestie💍🙈: Sure, I just got finished with my art piece anyhow. I wouldn't have much else to do.

To SpicyBestie💍🙈: Thank you SO much Lo, you're a life saver!

From SpicyBestie💍🙈: Yeah, yeah. Where's it at?

To SpicyBestie💍🙈: The first drawer in my dresser. I like to keep shit in there for me to remember where they are, otherwise everything that I own would be all over the place.