Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Uber Driver

I pulled up to the house and picked up the stranger like always, but it was then that I got not so subtle looks from the girl that I began to question what she was thinking.

I began to talk, it was a thirty minute drive so why not?

"Let's make this not so awkward." I chuckled, looking at the road ahead.

"I'm Y/N, I'm 24 and I'm stuck as an Uber driver because my brother dared me to sign up." I received a laugh from the girl.

"I'm Lauren, I'm freshly 25 and I'm a singer." I nodded and kept driving.

"Any song requests, miss Lauren?" She shook her head at me, amusedly.

"Lana Del Rey?" I smiled widely at that.

"Gladly!" I put the queen herself on and we began to dance and sing to Blue Jeans.

I laughed loudly as Lauren quoted the first words of Pepsi Cola.

"MY PUSSY TASTES LIKE PEPSI COLA!" We screamed and laughed until I pulled up at the beach house.

She gave me a thankful smile before getting out and leaving.

Welp. That sucks.

I was late back home and guess what? I was fired.