Camren one shots

friends

A/N: I don't own this song at all, and don't actually believe Camila and Lauren are together and I doubt if they ever were. I just love the idea of it so here's a nice story that will probs end in sadness but I'm not sure yet. anyway, see you at the end of the story, ily -Bells

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we're not, no we're not friends
nor have we ever been
we just try to keep those secrets in a lie

"lauren this is camila, today is her first day. would you mind training her on register?" your manager kris asked, showing you a slightly shorter latina. you roll your green eyes and turn around annoyed at the fact that you were going to have to train a probably incompetent sixteen year old girl.

as you turn around though your jaw legitimately dropped, you were looking at a goddess. the girl had caramel skin, dark brown hair and was absolutely gorgeous. the first thing you noticed was the girl's perfectly shaped dark brown eyes that seemed to sparkle under the light, before you noticed her perfectly shaped pink lips that were quirked up in a smirk as the girl realized that you're completely taken by her.  

"i'm camila," the goddess spoke, putting her hand out for you to shake and you had to take a moment to shake her hand back.  the girl's voice was sweet and sounded the way a good bread was made, airy and light, like it was made for people to fall in love with.  and boy oh boy was it working on you right now.

"i'm lauren, uh, i guess we should try teaching you how to use the register and stuff huh?" you said, shaking the awestruck feeling you had off.  you wouldn't allow yourself to fall for, yet another, completely straight girl who had no interest in being with you whatsoever. 

that night you find yourself finding out more about camila than you ever thought you'd want to know.  you find out that she went to a school that was right near your's and that she lived fifteen minutes away from the restaurant but that it was worth it because she made more there than she normally would.  you also find out that she had a boyfriend she had been with for three years as of that month, and that said boyfriend annoyed her to no ends but she also loved him with all of her heart. 

"he's a real pain in my ass, but he's been there for me through everything so how can I really complain you know? he's the only one I can really say that about, everyone else in my life has pretty much fucked me over so I can't let him go," she explains to you, and you feel yourself start to build the walls around your heart again, already having been heartbroken by straight girl after straight girl before. 

by the end of the night you feel yourself start to really take a liking to the younger girl, there's just something about her that makes you want to jump up and run a mile.  she makes your heart race, and it races in a way you haven't felt in months since your sort of ex stopped talking to you.

you get her number, saying that you can be her first friend she made here, and that she can always talk to you about anything.  and when camila flashes that smile at you, the one with her slightly crooked bottom teeth and her cheeks getting all rosy and adorable, you can't help feeling yourself swoon for her.

that night you go home feeling conflicted. because the way she was talking to you, the way she found all the reasons she could to touch you, you can't help but feel like maybe there was something more than friendly in her intentions. but at the same time you think about it, think about how flirty she must be with everyone all the time, a girl of that amount of beauty always flirts with everyone, boy or girl it didn't matter. eventually you decide to just let it ride, not be too involved but get a new friend out of this situation.