Vendé mis ojos ignorando lo que eras. Me perdí en al abismo de tus labios, de tus ojos, de tus palabras. Me enamoré de la imagen que proyectabas; sin imaginarme que todo era un juego. Un engaño. Una ilusión. Me dejé cegar por tus palabras rebuscadas y frases bonitas. Ahora estoy aquí; destrozada, dolida y amargada, ...Y todo debido a ti. I was blindfolded, but now I'm seeing it clear.

Camila is the bane of Lauren's existence. The girl picks fights with her for no reason, calls her names, the whole nine yards. But now she's blackmailing Lauren into have sex with her so she's not a bad lay for her stupid boyfriend. They both claim it's no strings attached... but is it? g!p Lauren CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR NAMED 'Sue'! COVER BY thohottiecabeyo

This is not my story, and it will never be my story. I just transferred it for you guys to enjoy because it's honestly a great fan fiction.

***NOT MY STORY*** I do not own the rights to this story but it was so good I had to share. This story belongs to Hannah.

Traducción del fan fiction "One and Only". Todos los derechos a Hanna, su autora. La historia en su idioma original la pueden encontrar en: http://5hfanfiction.tumblr.com/search/one+and+only

Lauren is a smart girl and kind of nerdy. She only has two friends at school, Normani and Dinah. She's had a small crush on the mysterious badass Camila Cabello for a few years, but she knows that there's nothing she can do about it. Camila doesn't talk to anybody at school, always has her hood on and has a pretty short temper. One day, Lauren goes over to her house to return something that belongs to Camila, only to see Camila fight with four boys. Lauren unwillingly gets involved in the fight, and because of that, gets involved in Camila's life. But does Camila want her in her life, and does Lauren want to be in the life of somebody who her friends call: Bad News?

Lauren never planned on living in the house she lived in. She never planned on working the job she worked. She never planned on befriending a strange girl named Camila, either. Lauren never planned a lot of things.

The only things Normani is absolutely a hundred percent sure that Lauren likes are the following: food, music, being right, pretentious books, kissing, and pretentious books about kissing. So far Camila is not on that list. (Normani's fairly certain.)

When Lauren's family moves a thousand miles away after an incident, she meets a brown eyed brunette with no desire to live. *Cover is not mine.

You've never had a one night stand have you?" Lauren's manipulating a frayed piece of the duvet between two of her slender fingers when I look away from my book. Her eyes dance from mine, to my lips, to the clock on the nightstand behind me, then back to my lips. I smirk, "Am I that obvious?" She dips her head, her lofty brunette curls pouring out across the white pillow case. She tucks one strand that has fallen too far against her cheek, behind her ear timidly. I've still not grown accustomed to the demure version of Lauren I'm seeing now. When only minutes ago, she was ambitious, arousing, and unchaste. I confirm her suspicion. "Well you're right," I say. "I've never had a one-night stand," I grin, flustered, seemingly mirroring Lauren's own expression. "You were my first..."