Old 5H fanfics i remember reading LOOOL
4 stories
The Stubborn Roommate (Camren) by FANDOMSUN1TE
FANDOMSUN1TE
  • WpView
    Reads 80,319
  • WpVote
    Votes 1,876
  • WpPart
    Parts 33
Lauren moves into her college dorm, expecting to have a nice stay and focus on school work. She does for the shortest time possible... until she gets a new, older roommate by the name of Camila. Camila is the opposite of Lauren and tends to always be cranking music whenever Lauren is trying to study. They don't get along at all, fighting constantly over the smallest of things. They have to settle their difference or talk to an RA about getting a new roommate, but both are too stubborn to give up their room. Do not duplicate this story.
Mated to a Dork {Camren} by CaptainDinah
CaptainDinah
  • WpView
    Reads 1,269,834
  • WpVote
    Votes 38,486
  • WpPart
    Parts 27
High school. The place where you have your typical social groups: the jocks, the nerds, the drama geeks, the cheerleaders, the vampires, the werewolves. Wait what? Okay. That's just Lauren's high school. When she moved from Miami to Wolf's Point, Georgia, she expected the typical boring high school experience. What she did not expect was to be mated to one of the most powerful Alpha's in the area. The Alpha who is also the world's biggest dork, Camila Cabello.
You Need Me (Laurmani) by dwriter1
dwriter1
  • WpView
    Reads 158,336
  • WpVote
    Votes 5,078
  • WpPart
    Parts 30
[COMPLETED] Lauren is a successful indie pop singer who has been in the industry for about 3 years. After the release of her hit first single she rose to fame almost instantly. But recently with some struggles in her life she is having trouble finding the motivation to release a new album until she meets Normani. She recently dropped out of her girl group to go solo & the r&b artist is in need of a little help to get her solo career pushing.
Right Where I Need Her (Norminah) by Qwertykid7900
Qwertykid7900
  • WpView
    Reads 91,462
  • WpVote
    Votes 3,549
  • WpPart
    Parts 17
The familiar smell of failure filled my nose. The usual knocking and dodging of adolescent bodies filled the hallways. My Nike backpack hugged onto my shoulders for dear life as I maneuvered through the distant timberwolf gray ancient colored walls. I rose my head back and closed my eyes to embrace the moment. I took a deep inhale of the scent I would be stuck for 180 days. "Oh the smell of school. I can smell 50% tests, hoes hunting for excitement, Axe, left out coffee in the teachers' lounge, and just plain ol' high school scent in the air" I sighed and still kept my head up staring at the ceiling. A new year, a new fresh start.