Camren Oneshots

You're Beautiful

⚠️ TW: Might have some slight harsh wording and talks of eating disorder

"Camila!" Lauren squealed.

She scrambled on top of the kitchen counter, staring in horror at the wall. "What's wrong!?" Camila runs in from their bedroom. "There's a spider!" Lauren shrieks, pointing at the wall behind Camila where the spider was climbing faster and faster to the vent on the ceiling.

"AHHH! WHAT THE FUCK! THAT THING IS HUGE!"" Camila yells, "GET IT!" Lauren shouts anxiously as the spider got closer to its' hideout. "Give me your shoe!" Camila gestures frantically. The green eyed girl tugs her shoe off and throws it younger girl.  "Ow!" Camila yelps, rubbing her head.

"Sorry!" Lauren gasps, but her remorse turns into a panic, "HURRY UP!" She shouts. "Okay! Okay!" Camila quickly grabs a chair and clambers on. "Shit." Camila mutters. She was still too short to reach the spider that's finally come to a stop, right at the edge of the ceiling. On the brim of the vent.

"Jump!" Lauren freaks out even more. Camila hesitates, but jumps and swats at the spider. "AHHH!" Camila shrieks as the spider falls and lands on the chair. Camila jumps off, swivels around and strikes again.

Finally, the spider is now a flat piece of bundled up furry legs and arms on the floor. "There." Camila pants. Lauren hops off the counter and rushes to her girlfriend. "Thank you!" She hums contently as she hugs Camila and pecks the brown haired girl on the cheek.

"Your welcome." Camila chuckles and sighs, catching her breath. She wasn't very athletic and all that felt like she ran a mile. "I love you, Camz." Lauren smiled up adoringly at Camila, "aww, no problem lo." She replied, blushing.

"But seriously, I thought you were being murdered." Camila continues, breaking out of the hug. "Not my fault it was fucking huge." Lauren sassed back, "True." Camila laughs. "I swear I'm not gonna sleep tonight." Lauren adds, "oh, come on. It's barely 11 AM, you'll forget about it by tonight." Camila scoffs and shakes her head with a smile.

"Hm, I don't know about that. It was pretty scarring." Lauren states, "fine. I'll tell you what. I'll take you out for ice cream if you promise not to keep me up all night to check for bugs." Camila proposes. "Yay! Ice cream date!" The older girl claps excitedly, "c'mon let's go, lolo." Camila smiles and grabs her keys.

They head out the door and down the apartment stairs. Camila quickly rushes to the passenger side and opens the door. "Tanks, camz." Lauren smiles, "no problem, babe." She replies. Camila runs over to her side and gets in. Lauren holds her hand out when the younger girl buckles herself, and smiles when Camila takes it and interlocks their fingers.

They get there and Camila helps lauren out of the car. "So the usual?" She asks as she opens the door to the shop, "yes, please." Lauren answers. She goes and sits down in a booth as Camila orders the ice cream. Lauren takes out her phone to entertain herself.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to the restroom real quick. Okay?" Camila comes and sets down the ice cream, Lauren nods and starts vanilla cone. Too occupied with her dessert, the green eyed girl doesn't notice someone sliding into the seat across from her.

"Hey, gorgeous." She hears a male voice say. Lauren looks up and sees a guy with slightly curly hair. "Uhh—?" She says, "my name's Brad." He smiles. "Cool." Lauren states, "I was wondering if you'd wanna hangout later. Maybe have some fun?" Brad flirts and winks.

"Um, I have a girlfriend." Lauren informs, "that's okay! I can watch." He smirks. Brad grabs her arm and Lauren yanks it out of his reach. "Stop!" She shouts. Some people look over but soon go back to their food.

"Ah, come on. You're no fun." Brad laughs, "fuck off!" Lauren glares. His gaze turns from sleazy and flirty to angry and offended. "Fine. You're a fat bitch anyways. And you're not even fucking pretty. You're just a worthless whore." Brad sneers.