Camila wins a radio contest and gets to spend a week with the world's newest rising popstar: Lauren Jauregui.

Aliens have landed on Earth, and their intention to wipe out humanity is, unfortunately, going really well. So far, the first four steps of their plan have been executed: the first wave took out all electronics, causing half a million deaths through car and plane crashes alone. The second wave took out another three billion people with an enormous, well, wave, that hit the world's coastlines. In the third wave, 97% of the survivors were killed by a deadly virus. In the fourth wave, it became clear that, sometimes, humans are actually controlled by aliens that will shoot you at first sight. The result? No one can be trusted, and the only thing those who are still fighting for survival can do is wait for the fifth wave to hit. or; the one where camila and lauren try to survive an apocalypse

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.

Lauren had never loved anyone the way that she loved Camila. But things don't always work out the way you expect them to. The two girls drift apart and life goes on. So what will happen when the two girls reunite nearly seven years later while dropping their daughters off at school? (Trigger Warning: mention of abuse/domestic violence)

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?

A bet is a harmless thing, right? Sometimes, but not when it has been planned by Dinah and Normani. When Lauren and Camila made a bet with her bandmates, they didn't know how their lives were about to change. In less than a week.

"Sometimes girls kiss other girls and sometimes boys kiss other boys. There may be laws against love, but there aren't any rules. People can't help who they fall in love with, and one day everyone will know that." "I don't think Camila knows."

"And every cell in her body is screaming ‘touch her, touch her,’ but Lauren was a work of art and Camila could not ruin her. She’d already done enough of that."

"The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them." -Ernest Hemmingway

➸ Based on the suggestion: “Maybe the little bruises and cuts that show up on your body seemingly out of nowhere are actually little injuries that happened to your soulmate and you get the same marks on your skin as them.” Highest Rank - #399 in Fanfiction