Lauren's POV
"Thank you miami!" i thank the crowd as they roared a kind applause and cheer. I smiled at my success and thought i would have never been here without so much things. Besides leaving her, but i'm guessing shes doing better. She might've moved on, found someone better, have a nice and loving family. But i have to admit its been years since we've contacted.
I never did call her, like i promised, and i feel guilty about it. I never called to ask how she was, where she is, or what she does now. But i know it could be a good thing. But with me being a big time pop star now, i guess she already knows whats up.
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Camila's POV
I sat on a little stool, combing the hair of my now 9 year old daughter, Emily Grace Cabello-Jauregui. I know me and lauren aren't married but i feel like she should have a part in her name. I hear emily giggle as she watched her favorite cartoons, i couldn't help but smile.
She sounds just like her. Her eyes, her nose, her personality. It was all from lauren. "mommy, will my other mom ever visit us?" i sigh. "shes too busy emily. Shes still on tour we can't bother her at this time." she sighed and turned around and faced me. "well what if shes not busy anymore?" "you know what? maybe i can call her when she finishes tour and if she has time, she can come visit us. Okay sweetie?" i say kissing her forehead. "okay mom, thanks!" she says hugging me tight.
Once i put her to bed, i went up to my room and laid down. Truth is i can't call lauren. I can't contact her. Why? Because im afraid she might've forgotten me and that after all, shes very famous. The fame might have got to her. And i never did tell her about me being pregnant with emily when she left for hawaii.
I rubbed my temples and groaned in frustration. I miss her, but i can't go back to her any more.
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Lauren's POV
"Yeah yeah, i'll be right over. Yes, but im shopping right now so maybe in an hour. yeah bye." i hung up on my manager, rob genes from Gene Records, the biggest record company in L.A. I was taking a short stroll in L.A looking for something spontaneous to do. "oh my god its lauren jauregui!" i hear a few girls call out. I turned to see a bunch of screaming girls and guys running my direction.
I smile and embraced myself for the impact. I then began hugging fans, taking selfies with them, and talking to them. "Lauren look! this little girl looks just like you!" i hear a fan say as she showed me her phone, displaying a little girl with green eyes and she seemed to look a lot like...wait a minute.
"Wh-where did you find that?" i ask her confused. "oh it was on tumblr. Some user posted it and i thought of you immediately!" she says proudly. "well, aint that nice." i say smiling. "i'm sorry but i have to go now, i love you all!" i say happily and immediately caught a cab.
That little girl looks just like me, and camila. No, it might just be an edit. I know how good they are with photoshop, too good. I was immediately dropped at Gene Records, since my manager called and wanted me there "pronto" as he would say. I entered his office and sat on one of the recliners in front.
"ah Ms.Jauregui, you seem to be early." greets. "yeah..so whatcha wanna talk about?" "since you're going to have you're last concert already, i suggest you make it a big one. Balloons! Silly String! Fireworks! We're talking some big palooza!" he says cheerfully. I giggle at his enthusiasm. "yeah yeah sounds good rob." He smiles and chuckles, "yes! see you tomorrow night then! Its gonna be a big one!"
"Sure is." i say grinning ear to ear, but inside i'm dying to go on tumblr and look up the original post of the little girl.
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