Winner of THE FANFICTION AWARDS 2018 for BEST OF THE REST FANFIC, And Runner Up for "BEST LGBT FANFIC" WINNER OF THE HARMOS 2017 FOR "BEST CAMREN FANFICTION" Highest Ranking: #2 in camrenfanfic #52 in camren #167 in Fanfiction ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Please don't convert, translate, or put my content elsewhere. Lauren Jauregui hates school (among other things), but she has to finish college for her to get her trust fund. What's worse is she has to live in a dorm room as part of the deal. She's definitely not happy with her situation. Unfortunately for Camila Cabello, she's the unlucky roommate who has to endure the devil incarnate that is Lauren. Two clashing personalities, with opposing ideals, stuck together in one tiny college dorm room; can Lauren and Camila survive the non-stop bickering? But what if one (or both?) of them starts catching feelings; how would they deal with the undeniable chemistry they have with each other? (Started: July 1, 2017)

Marriage isn't the easiest thing in the world, so how's it like being married to a well known attractive doctor? High hours, high demands, and high pressure. Will Camila be able to take it? This fanfic or its cover may not be reproduced, reposted, or copied.

Not my story! I got it from Tumblr and since I really love it, I thought I'd share it with you guys :) It's a Camren story, and I cried my eyes out. Have fun reading! xx

~TeacherXStudent/ GirlXGirl~ Sam never had an easy life, and as she battles with the memories of her dysfunctional past she also has to battle the sexual tension she has for her hot History teacher, Miss Adams. When her older brother brings home a familiar pretty face, Sam's life turns completely upside down as struggles to distance herself from a woman who always seems to be around. ***HARSH LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT.***

Lauren Jauregui is a lot of things. She's caring, she's intelligent and she's beautiful. But Camila Cabello doesn't notice those things when she and Lauren first come into contact. Camila notices her nervous ticks, and how she refuses to look at her, and how she never furthers conversation. At first, Camila takes that the wrong way, and deciding that Lauren is nothing more than a rude girl who happens to have the same friends as her, eventually stops trying to make friends. It isn't long before Camila realises she's been wrong the whole time. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

"I gently grabbed her arm and leaned in, 'so listen,' I whispered in her ear, 'I don’t usually do this,' my other hand grabbing hold of her waist, 'but I may never see you again, so f*ck it, come spend the night with me,' I breathed out gently pulling back, my brown eyes meeting her narrowed emerald orbs, she’s beautiful." Camila Cabello is a 21-year-old socialite living in the Upper East Side of New York City. Fond of the single life and her one-night stands, she’s never fallen for anyone, let alone in love. What happens when she crosses paths with a certain someone and the lines between lust and love become blurry? Will Camila’s walls come down? CAMREN.~ **Disclaimer: Any songs/lyrics referenced/used & multimedia used in this book are NOT mine**

Camila gets stuck with Lauren as a roommate in college and it kind of sucks. cover by @slothtato

Camila and Lauren are just 2 girls in highschool. But when they are paired up for a project they will be forced to get to know each other. They turned what was a innocent project to a loving journey. Will they be forever? or will Camila be destined to ruin things, like she does best? What about all of Laurens ex's and one night stands?

The beautiful, bright, straight A student, Camila Cabello, makes it into the college of her dreams; Grands Springs College. She is considered a good girl with the looks and obviously the brains. But stepping into the college began to change for her with the all parties and drama. But a special influence took over her meeting Lauren Jauregui.

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..."