You're Lauren Jauregui. You danced the part of Clara in The Nutcracker for the first time when you were thirteen years old. You've already done two winter seasons of Swan Lake even though you're only sixteen. You've topped all of your classes since the moment you started them. For fuck's sake, you didn't even have to audition for the Fonteyn Academy for Classical and Contemporary Ballet, that's how good you are. - and no one, not even this girl that dances barefoot to Italian music, is going to take it away from you. // "I'm not into girls." "I'm not into you." // 'una somma di piccolo cose' - niccolò fabi

Skirts covered her nude knees. A necklace with a cross hung from her neck. A purity ring adorned her ringfinger. And every sunday, she and her parents went to church. There were other places she would go though... Some lucky boys could confirm that. Not that her parents knew of anyways. Not a single human male was allowed in her home, except for her father. Luckily for her, they never said anything about girls... © 2016, ChelseaLinden, All rights reserved

Camila Cabello is officially a solo artist. She left Fifth Harmony and is getting ready to start her solo career. Except she wakes up the next day, and she's sixteen, about to start her junior year of high school, and Fifth Harmony doesn't exist. She's pretty sure it's all just a dream. It can't possibly be anything else. - Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction based off of possible real life events. I in no way shape or form believe the girls hate each other in real life because that was quite obviously a narrative built by management and the media. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

Her eyes were like a swirl of warm and sweet chocolate but her past wasn't as sweet as it is. Some chapters could be triggering, so please read with caution - Cover made by Slothtato!