Boom! Lauren looks up to see 3/4 of her best gang members and best friends towering over her. Normani motions to the duffle bag and Lauren nods. Lauren opens the bag carefully to see 300k dollars inside.
"Payment from that bum that owed us," Zayn speaks up.
"Guess my threat really scared him," Lauren mumbles closing the duffle bag.
"Who's next?" Normani speaks up.
Lauren grabs a portfolio and slides it to Normani. "Ivan Guerra," Lauren says.
Normani picks up the portfolio and reads over the person's information.
"20k?" Louis asks.
"Had to pay his son's sickness," Lauren says crossing her arms, leaning back on her chair.
"Well, we also got a portfolio here with your name on it," Normani says, setting it down on Lauren's desk.
"About?" She asks, carefully gliding her hands over it.
"Remember that nice mansion you built on your own land close to the countryside?" Zayn asks sitting down in front of Lauren.
"Yes?" Lauren says opening the portfolio.
"Read it," Zayn says.
Lauren's eyes skim the contract and once she gets to the end she slams the portfolio on the table. "Don't tell me she's part of THE Cabello family?"
"Karla Camila Cabello Estrabao? Daughter of Alejandro Cabello and Sinuhe Estrabao," Normani says.
Lauren runs a hand over her face and sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Out of everyone in the fucking world it had to be a Cabello," Lauren mumbles.
"Well, you DO have to go introduce yourself," Liam speaks up, coming into the room.
Lauren can't deny that Liam is right. She closes the portfolio and sighs, standing up. Lauren carefully grabs her leather jacket from her coat rack then her fedora. Lauren adjusts it on her jet black hair. "Have to be professional," Lauren breathes out.
"While you're at it Laur, are we going to the strip club tonight?" Zayn asks.
Lauren chuckles at her best friend. "I'm always down for it," She responds.
"Fuck yeah, time for some hotties!" Normani and Liam cheer.
Lauren glares at her best friends then shakes her head. "I bid you adieu," Lauren tips her fedora.
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Morgan helps to put down the bags from all six best friends. Consistent of Camila, Shawn, Harry, Dinah, Ally and Niall which are the couple in the small group.
"Carson and Marisa, you're maid and butler will show you guys around the house, and as of me I'm you're personal chauffeur," Morgan says professionally.
"Oh, maid and butler huh?" Camila asks fairly interested.
"Land Lord provided them, ma'am," Morgan responds.
"Thank you to the mysterious land Lord!" Dinah cheers, making the rest laugh.
"May we?" Morgan says motioning to the entrance door.
"Yes we may," Shawn smiles politely.
Morgan leads them to the door and slowly opens it to reveal the inside of the house.
"Wow!" All six friends awe.
Camila runs her hands over the fine wood of the nightstand with a flower pot on top.
