Have you ever imagined having two lives? Be two people at the same time? I bet you have. But between thinking about it and actually living it, there was a very big difference, believe it. Imagine... Camila, a sweet and delicate woman. Karla, sexy and imposing. Which one would you choose? What's your type? Hard, I kno...
"I think no matter how much time passes by, I'll always have a weak spot for you, and that terrifies me as hell."
••complete•• where lauren finds a quote of a song on a bench and decides to answer. sequel of post-it♡
Camila Cabello, a girl who have always been struggling to talk properly due to her speech disorder that she had been suffering from since she was a little girl. She gets bullied for it and was called out names. Embarrassed, Camila decided to not speak publicly and just hoped that the school she would be transferring i...
it's gone. Many people find their escape through writing. That was true for Camila. She wrote in her journal daily, without fail, about her best friend and long-time crush, Lauren. But when her journal ends up in the wrong hands, she's forced to either succumb to reality or make her voice heard. JOURNALS IS OFFICIALLY...
Hey guyss here is a camren "smut" THIS IS NOT MY STORY so credit for the original author
They both have some bad pasts. Camila Cabello, a new freshman at Miami University, meets Lauren Jauregui, a breathtaking Sophomore. They fall for each other, and get bitten by their past.
Habit is about the way your past can anchor you down, it's about finding someone who can help you have faith in a better tomorrow, it's in reference to how little you can feel when it seems like you're all alone in this world. Camila struggles with letting go of something that seems to be tied on a chain around her an...
❝Touch her again, and we'll fucking kill you.❞ She was Lauren Jauregui. By day, she was an international rockstar with a bad attitude and a penchant for partying. By night, she was consigliere to the largest Mafia family in Miami. Her life revolved around turf wars, blood feuds, fine whiskey and all that jazz. To her...
This story is not mine. I do not own anything. I just saw it on Tumblr and I don't know what the name of the author is. Anyway, you can also read this on 5hfanfiction.tumblr.com. :)) Enjoy!
