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Sure, they shared the same womb, but they couldn't have turned out any more different than they have. Lauren Jauregui has always been the dark, brooding one, whereas her sister has always been one for the light and attention. She doesn't mind, really, she's used to it. But there's one exception, just one. And for once, she wishes to be seen. Cover Art by SLOTHTATO

Camila Cabello ran away from home at eighteen. No money, no food and no friends, she somehow travelled to Boston and found herself a lousy job in a large up and coming interior design business. Straight out of college, Lauren Jauregui was the co-owner of that interior design business. Now, with the company thriving and trying to expand, Lauren is forced to make some tough choices at the headquarters. Completed in 2016.

Sequel to The Iceberg Method

(in my shoes) • Look with your eyes. Judge with your soul. • First impressions almost always suck. They can be spot on or way off, depending on how open and receptive you are to the other person. When you make preconceived notions about people, learning to tolerate them can be a little difficult. What if you have to live with them? That's the situation Camila and Lauren have been put in. As typical and cliche as it may be, two totally different worlds collide. However this time, neither of them know whether they'll mould or combust.

"The heart has secrets that the mouth refuses to utter." From: 5hfanfiction.tumblr.com

It's a new fad. 36 questions that one stranger asks another that should make them fall deeply in love in a matter of hours. People are always thinking about love and relationships; the dynamic characteristics of affection and intimacy open up countless windows for new research, and newer propositions. Is falling in love more about the process or the person? And how are two scientifically driven best friends going to last an entire night of endless questions that seem to get more and more personal?

3 P.M. - I loved her. She loved me. I fell harder and harder every day, and I knew it was dangerous. She was dangerous. Her kiss began to taste like vodka even when she hadn't been drinking and her nails dug into my skin like razors, but I loved her. 11 P.M. - The flick of a lighter. I saw the flame in her emerald eyes as they both burned. She took a hit and handed it to me. It touched my lips and tasted like her. I felt the chemicals in my lungs. Everything was spinning, but I still loved her. Midnight - The flash of lights. They blinded me. I couldn't find my shirt. My skin was still glistening with the trail from her tongue. Gunshots. One. Two. Three. Glass shattered. Handcuffs. White walls. Caught. I still loved her. I always would. WARNING: This story is Rated R for drugs, sexual content, and language. Reader discretion is advised. DISCLAIMER: All content is original. Please refrain from commenting the names of and comparing other fan fictions throughout the story, as any similarities between stories are purely coincidental or based off of real-life Camren moments.

North Haven Medical Hospital is home to many types of patients, including newcomer Camila Cabello - the girl who hates endings. The young brunette hates thinking about the fact that she's doomed to spend the remainder of her days within the confines of the hospital. But when she meets some unexpected friends, along with the mysterious patient in room 305, Camila begins to think that this ending may just be the beginning. Highest Rank - #159 in Fanfiction