Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Soulmates

"Y/L/N you're free to go." Free? What the hell?
I've spent 13 years behind bars just for them to let me go? I thought I had a life sentence.

When I made no move to leave the officer spoke. "They found the rightful killer of Mike Jauregui and Chris Jauregui."

I nodded at the officer, letting him uncuff me.

My body had bruises scattered everywhere from the girls who wanted to "play". Yeah, this wasn't a nice place.

I followed the officer out and there was a well dressed man with a sign that had my name on it.

"Y/N Y/L/N?" I nodded my head. "Yes sir."

"I'm your driver, Miss Jauregui has demanded to see you." Oh shit.

I had no choice, if I ran the officers would chase me down.

The Jauregui's are the fucking richest and most powerful family in the world.

What they wanted, they got. One way or another.

"Y-Yes sir." I stepped into the expensive looking car, buckling up.

"Hi, I'm Ally Brooke and I'll be your escort." She reached her hand out for me to take, which immediately made me flinch.

"Oh, I'm sorry." She had this weird look in her eye.

"I-I..." I looked down at my hands, ashamed.

"Hey, it's okay. No worries." She gently rubbed her hand over my shoulder.

"No one here is going to hurt you." I tried to believe that.

I'm sure the Jauregui woman would probably slaughter me once she sees me.

Why wouldn't she? I was the person who possibly had something to do with her husband's death.

"I-Is Miss Jauregui Mad?" I asked, hoping to ease some of my nerves.

"No, of course not. She just wants to understand how you were framed and what you had to do in the whole situation." I nodded.

You see, my dad was a black and white man. He believed in the rules of the older days and had no respect for authority.

Since Mike Jauregui, a good business partner of his, had a daughter that came out as bisexual, dad freaked.

He hated the fact he was in such proximity to a being so disgusting.
So he killed all that he could. I was there, trying to hold my father back. But he ended up leaving me there with the gun on the ground.

I flinched as the driver opened the door and Ally gave me a solemn look.

I got out of the car, feeling slightly dizzy. It was then that I noticed that my wound began to bleed again.

"Goodness! You're hurt!" Ally rushed to me, making me jump and shut my eyes, waiting for a hit that never came.

"What did they do to you...." she sighed.

"Let's get you to the nurse." She said, reaching her hand out for me.

I hesitantly took it and followed the woman.