Nightmare --> Camren

5--> Disappearance

  Lauren's POV

Lauren's eyes looked around, she was afraid of what was happening. She felt like her stomach was dropping, she felt sick, nothing was right at this point. She heard J Cole's voice speaking to her, she quickly turned around. "Where is she?" She asked looking into his dark eyes, hers reflecting concern.

J Cole stared blankly before nodding. "Calm down, Lauren. Let's go and see. I'm sure, she's perfectly fine..." He headed towards the surveillance room as he clicked through several views looking for any sign of Camila. "There's her mask... Right? You have to know, your lips have been all over hers." He smirked playfully teasing her, as he kept looking. "So... That's not her mask, that was a joke, and I can't seem to see her anywhere. Just go and see if you could possibly find her in a bathroom?" He asked looking at her concern face. The older man sighed as he pulled her into a hug. "Lauren, look. I can't promise you, he wouldn't hurt her. If he did, you have to be there for her." His arms tightened, he was always a brother figure in her eyes. He was always there for her whenever she needed, and she appreciated it.

"Thank you for being here for me... You're always here, and I can't say thank you enough..." She said slowly before heading off to try and find Camila which was her only concern. She headed towards the women's bathroom hearing light sobs which reminded her of Camila, she quickly walked seeing the tanned girl collapsed onto the floor, tears streaming down her face while her head was in her knees, her arms wrapped around them. Her sobs being near silent because of her knees. Lauren felt her heart breaking seeing Camila like that, seeing her broken and defenseless. She sat down next to her, her arm wrapped around Camila's body. "What's wrong, Camz?" She asked her voice smooth yet raspy, her arm tightened when she heard Ty's name.

"I- Ty- He.... He attacked me for some reason, he threatened me..." Camila's words were split up, her head still in her knees making it a bit harder for Lauren to understand. She grabbed Lauren's hand whenever she felt her let lose. "D-don't leave me, Lolo... Please." She looked up at the emerald eyed girl, her eyes were bloodshot from crying. The redness nearly overtaking the brown, Lauren breathed in about to breakdown. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to leave Camila alone, but she wasn't letting Ty get away with doing this, her hand tightened around Camila's trying to make her feel safe. She decided not to protest knowing the party would be going on longer, and she knew damñ well that Ty wouldn't leave early for anything. "L-lauren, I- I....." Her eyes looked down to the floor, it was breaking her heart to say the words. "I love you.." She didn't want to say the words knowing that she was dating Matthew, knowing that Ty would keep on trying to hurt her, and most importantly, she told herself that she wouldn't love Lauren anymore. That heartbreaks wouldn't be her weakness, but she couldn't hold it back anymore. She's done it for so long, and these past two days, she felt nothing has changed. They were the same teenagers who met on X-Factor that were best friends. They were the same people who smiled, hugged, and had competitions. Her eyes glanced down towards their hands that were interlocked, a wave of relief coming down her body seeing that Lauren didn't let go, but tightened. She was hoping that Lauren wouldn't let go or run away, she looked back up at Lauren's eyes that were shining like a diamond, a smile was on her face. "Camz, do you know what I feel for you? Love couldn't even describe what I feel for you. The way you make me feel, the way that you smile, the way that you look perfect when you don't even try." Her left hand lightly caressed Camila's cheek. "You're so much to me, I can't give you anything because you're worth more than that. All I can give you is my love, diamond bracelets, rings, all of that. Diamonds are just pressurized carbon. You're Camila Cabello. The prettiest, most talented, awesome person, that I have ever met. I hate whenever you cry because I just-" Her words interrupted as her lips felt a soft touch, she closed her eyes, as Camila was kissing her on the lips.

"Lauren, did you know that whenever I close my eyes, I see myself all over you?" She asked with a smirk, her light brown eyes looking into her emerald ones. "I think you didn't, because if you did, you would've taken me home by now, and treat me like your precious Queen."

"After I deal with the dickhead, then I'll do that. First though, I'm going to go and kill that bastard for what he's done to you." Lauren growled standing up. "Which I'm doing right fvcking now." She walked outside of the bathroom where she looked for Ty seeing he was around a couple of women. "Ty, can we speak?" She asked trying her best not to be rude, he ignored her, which made her angrier than she already was. Her hand jerked at his black collar of his suit dragging him away towards the darkest lighting from other people. "Why the hell did you do that to Camila?!" Her voice exclaimed staring him right into the eyes, her hand guided itself across his face. "I swear to god, I should kill you for doing that to her. She didn't do anything to you." Low growls escaped from her mouth.

"She fvcking started it, Lauren." He said raising his hand to try and attack her, but his hand got stopped by a man behind him.

"Stop, Ty, don't." J Cole said, before grabbing Ty's hand. "Lauren, tell Camila that I'm so sorry for Ty's disgusting behavior." He stressed disgusting, as Lauren nodded to Jermaine's words.

(Look, I know, I said I wouldn't do other POVs but I need to so, please forgive me.)

Ty's POV

Ty got dragged away by his best friend, J Cole, frustrated by the female who harshly slapped him. Let along drag him away from other women, it made him angry as they were outside already. J Cole stared at Ty. "What the hell, man? You literally attacked Camila. She didn't do anything, what the fvck is wrong with you? You've been acting up with Lauren for long enough now. I'm sick and tired of you being ridiculously idiotic. That's a party, I've already dealt with one fight, and I know Lauren could drag you and make you wish you were dead." J Cole added, his words making Ty angrier, as Ty tried launching a thrown off punch which missed incredibly considering he was drunk by the whiskey at the party.

J Cole rolled his eyes, he didn't want any drama. "Go home, Ty. I don't want you to regret anything. I'll call yo-" He saw Ty climbing into his car already, he tried stopping him, but he kept ignoring him.

"Bye, J." Ty stated as he drove down the dark road, his eyes slightly blurry, but not many people were out surprisingly for Miami. His eyes glanced down to the numbers on the clock reading, 11:29 PM. It made more sense considering it was near midnight. His light faded green eyes looking at the familiar neighborhood remembering his job he that he got quested with. A smirk onto his face parking into the driveway of the house.

-- Lauren's POV--

Her engine started up making a roaring sound, as she smiled slightly glancing over at the girl next to her that was sound asleep. She turned the heat onto Camila, considering she had a blanket wrapped around her. She started driving to her own house tonight. The drive was only about fifteen minutes. Her eyes glanced around while she was driving, the streetlights helping her out. Lauren smiled as she made a turn on the street, her phone dinged, deciding to not look at it. (stay safe kids, don't TAD) They finally arrived at her house seeing that Camila was still asleep, she signed knowing she would have to carry the younger girl into the house. She opened the door closing it quietly before going over to Camila's side, opening it poking her legs out first as she lifted her up into her arms in a bridal style. She headed into her house seeing that the place was in an absolute mess. Furnishings like the couches and chairs were flipped over, paintings were torn off of the wall onto the floor, some places in the wall was dented in or had holes. Her emerald eyes widened at the complete mess, she didn't want Camila to wake up and see this. She decided to go towards her room, praying it wasn't that big of a mess either. It slightly was, but at least the bed wasn't flipped over. She layed Camila down softly onto the bed, covering her up with the black blankets, so she wouldn't get a cold.  Lauren's eyes examined her clothes being spreaded across the floor in a weird pattern, the clothes were sorted by color like a rainbow. She titled her head at it walking into the living room once again, writing on the wall caught her eye. It was bright and red saying, "you caused this, haha". The words were written in spray paint. The writing was elegant for spray paint in her eyes, it was also unfamiliar. Lauren inhaled and exhaled picking up her phone that was laying on the ground, the screen had a crack in it as she growled, she dialed 911 having a conversation with the police with what was happening. "I just came home from Saint Lutheran, and my house is a wreck. They were also unfamiliar tracks in my driveway from someone else's car. I don't have any idea who'd do this, but it's a complete wreck." She stated. Her voice was firm and raspy as she nodded to the police saying that they would send people in to investigate.

A/N: Oop.