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.

"You're like a puzzle, I have all the pieces it's just a matter of putting them all together." "And have you finished the puzzle yet?" "No, as I put the pieces together, they display things I've never seen before; new things. But those things are only fragments of the big picture. If I've finished the puzzle, it means our story's done." "I hope you never finish it," "I don't think I ever will." She answered, honestly. COVER BY: SLOTHTATO

"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."

Lauren has somewhat of an anger issue. She's sometimes so out of control, she could even hurt herself. What if one day in school, she meets someone who turns into the person who's her rock? A person who can keep her stable? $ or just read and see what's in store?¿ $

Lauren took out her phone and in her drunken state, clumsily searches for the taxi contact (that she hasn't ever used but keeps in her phone just because) and hits call. The other person answers and Lauren starts to speak while her phone shakes in her hand. "Hey, I'm at this club called Wind Down and I don't really know how to get home. Also, everything's kind of a blur which is weird since I have 20/20 vision. Also, there are people here trying to take advantage of me. I drank some stuff but I'm not that drunk- but I certainly can't drive in this state...can you pick me up right now?" "...Sure." A girl's voice replied. "I need you to stay right outside of the club though. Be careful, please." A tone of worry came into the girl's voice. "Ok...please hurry."

Camila Cabello is busy touring on her first headlining tour as a solo artist when she receives a special visit from a complete stranger, Lauren Jauregui. Camila is determined to make her first tour successful and claims she is not interested in Lauren or her devious behavior. But what happens when Lauren shows up again? Will her words be enough to convince Camila into giving her a chance?

[COMPLETED] At seventeen, Camila Cabello was handling a task no one would expect from her - picking up girls for her friends. Bearing a sweet, angelic face and a flare of innocence in her eyes, luring them in was almost too easy. She was the ultimate wingman. She was Birdgirl. When tragedy struck, she was left with a predicament; to keep a promise to a friend or follow her heart - the one in Lauren Jauregui's possession. But whether she was willing to make the choice or not, fate had already decided for her. ***COVER DONE BY THE SAME LION KING CHARACTER THAT DID THE OTHER 2 OR 3. @MEERKAT93!!! HAHA! THANKS AGAIN, VALERIA! :P love u, babe

Lauren and Camila have been friends for years, what happens when Lauren can't handle seeing Camila with her girlfriend any longer. To what extremes would Lauren go to make Camila realize that it's her that she should be with.

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..."

What if everyone was born with a birthmark that matched someone else's and that person was who you were supposed to be with? What happens if someone or two someones break the system to be together? Camila Cabello,17, is very shy, smart, and absolutely in love with her best friend. Lauren Jauregui,18, is outgoing, a popular, and head over heels for her best friend. However, there's a problem... Their birthmarks don't match, so they can't be together, right? Guess you'll just have to find out.