Lauren/You Imagines
A collection of my late night ideas condensed into imagines! Feel free to request, and most importantly, enjoy!
A collection of my late night ideas condensed into imagines! Feel free to request, and most importantly, enjoy!
"Not everyone who's married is happy." Camila spoke softly with a glint in her eyes, leaving her words with no closure. Yet, she hoped someone would take the time to decipher the meaning behind her words. "You won't believe what happens behind closed doors."
If it's meant to be, the person out of your reach will come to you but don't be surprised when you drive away those who loved you all along.
Lauren/You "Know that when I said I loved you I meant It. know that no matter how fucked up we both got, I never would've stopped trying to fix what was already broken. I wanted It to be you. I wanted It to be us forever. I felt lost and insecure without you, now you found me and I'm alright. I belong In your heart an...
"Pick one. You or her?" The man said we all pointed to y/n he smirked "alright your decision is made"
(Lauren/You ) Sometimes even with the greatest loves we can experience the greatest tragedies...
What will happen when Camila, a woman you met at a gay bar, happens to be your English teacher? Will you be just good friends or much more than that?
"Camila's a damn mortal, she can't do the things I can. She'll break if you touch her the wrong way and she'll cry if you say something wrong but I won't. You and I, we're different from each other in many ways but opposites attract and you know it." "Lauren's a vampire, I can't compete. She's stronger and smarter but...
Y/N is best friends with Camila Cabello who's father happens to be, Doctor Alejandro Cabello, the founder of Robotic industries. He makes and sells robots for a living but one day he makes a great discovery. Doctor Cabello makes a realistic robot that looks like a real life girl, she even comes with a name, Lauren Mic...
Being childhood friends was one thing, but gaining feelings for them as you grew up? Finally owning your truth, you have the choice to tell her or not. What happens when you tell her? ---- Disclaimer : first book ever written (poorly written and being edited)
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 ey...