I opened my eyes immediately. wHY DO I KEEP ON DREAMING ABOUT LAUREN!?! THIS IS SO IRRITATING! I let out a frustrated sigh before taking a quick shower and brushing my teeth.
Once I was done, I changed into some comfortable clothes. I went to the kitchen to grab the leftovers from last night. I warmed them up before eating them, as I checked the time. 7:30 am.
I decided to tweet something, about Lauren, but I didn't make it obvious.
"When you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fears."I locked my phone, sighing in the process. God this is frustrating, dreaming of Lauren every time isn't helping me at all. I do not want to remember what she did. She hurt me deeply. It left a scar that healed. But now it's reopening slowly.
Once I was finished I threw away the paper plate and fork. I stretched, yawning in the process, before opening my phone and going live on IG. I adjusted my phone on the counter in front of the couch. I sat down waiting for people to enter.
It didn't take long for them to enter. I couldn't help but smile. "Good morning my Camilizers." I said gently. I was being bombarded with good morning's and hi's from everyone and hearts.
"You look tired. I am tired I just woke up and ate. Before I decided to go live." I said chuckling.
"Also, for the LGBT flag, I have it with me. For the person that I took it from, I am happily willing to send it back." I said leaning off the couch to grab the flag, wrapping it loosely on my shoulders.
"No it's ok, I have an extra. You can keep it! I love you Camila! Aww, thank you, I love you too. I shall treasure it with all my heart." I said smiling gently.
One question in particular popped up. But I didn't dare say it out loud. Did you and Lauren date? I pretended that I didn't see it.
Then everyone started saying Camren was real. This is getting out of hand. Then, someone stood up for me. Again I didn't read it out loud. Guys stop, cut her some slack she barely woke up and she's tired.
I stretched a bit before yawning. "Is anyone else tired?" I asked chuckling. Almost everyone agreed with me.
That was a close one. Luckily someone stood up for me. I'm thankful for them. They weren't wrong though, I am tired. But I can't fall asleep again, I don't want to dream about her again.
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The live went on for about two to three hours before I said my goodbyes and ended it. I charged my phone before grabbing my guitar, gently strumming the strings as I hummed a melody. I should start getting ready for whatever Roger has planned for me. I put the guitar down before going to my room, changing into some professional looking clothes.
I rubbed my eyes a bit, looking into the mirror. Wow I look like crap. It must be the dreams that I'm having. Obviously I'm not telling anyone, I'm keeping it to myself.
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FanfictionHe just nodded, biting his lip slightly. Ew. "Maybe next time." He said winking. "Yea.. maybe." I said looking the other way. I watched him walk away from the corner of my eye. When he was out of sight, I rolled my eyes.