I woke up and showered, soon joined by my beautiful fiancé's.
"Jeez babe, who was it this time, Rhonda Rousey?" Camila said as she wiped a wet cloth over my cheek.
"Actually, it was Shay Mitchell, and Demi gave me permission to unleash the demon on her for making me bleed." I smiled and Lauren chuckled from behind me.
"At least she's giving you some competition, I heard Shay has been training for years." Camila spoke.
"Enough of the fighting talk. Babe, when we're you going to tell us that you made and unleashed an album! A full, goddamn album!" Lauren shouted.
I blushed. "It was a surprise." I said and smiled.
"Bitch, Badlands is on repeat!" Lauren shouted, making me laugh.
"Well, Lauren. I was going to make you a deal. If you want me to stay a musician, you have to make at least one song with me." I said and Lauren's eyes went wide.
"No, Y/N. I can't do that! I'm terrified of huge crowds." Lauren said and I hugged her.
"That's why I'll be there with you." I said and she gently kissed my lips.
"Y/N... I read your journal again and I really like one of your songs." Camila said, making me look at her.
"Which one, Camz?" I said.
"She loves control." Camila said, making me smile.
"Well, Camz you can have it if you want. I can actually get you both onto the music industry if you want! We can write songs together! Omg that would be so fun!" I shouted, just thinking about it.
Lauren rubbed my back. "After the wedding, Y/N. Easy there tiger." She laughed.
We finished showering and got dressed.
Camila brought us to the car and drove.
"Where are we going?" I asked for the third time."You'll see, Y/N." She spoke, annoyed.
"But Camz-"
"I will turn this car around, Y/N!" A whine left my throat as I quickly shut up.
Lauren just chuckled at us. "I swear, you two are something else." She said.
When we pulled up to a tattoo and piercing place, I smiled widely.
"We're gonna do it?!" I exclaimed.
"Yes we are! Now come on!" Camila smiled at me as we all rushed inside, excitedly.
I was working on my sketch for Lauren, I had something perfect for her. It was simple, but beautiful.
I focused on Camila's and made it match her personality. Bright, beautiful, and extraordinary.
I smiled at my two designs, then gave them to the tattoo artist. My drawings were the first ones to be done.
I smiled as I watched the girl draw exactly what I wanted on Lauren.
When Camila gave her drawing to the girl, I gasped.
"Camz! You copy cat!" I glared at her and she chuckled.
"I didn't copy you, Y/N... I just felt that it fit her perfectly..."
When the tattoo artist was done, she showed Lauren in the mirror.