Lauren works at a karaoke bar. Camila is a frequent. It has nothing to do with the fact that they serve Camila's favorite wine. Thanks SLOTHTATO for the cover!

Her hand softly gripping mine and soft brown eyes staring undividedly at me. Both pleading for me not to leave.

You smiled to me and I thought: Damn, I'm fucking in love with you... -this is the original version, so there might have some errors different from 5HFanfic-

Trigger Warning: This book contains depression, anxiety, self-harm, sexual and verbal abuse, and PTSD. This was my very first fanfic ever and I've stopped updating this for a while now. I decided to make it discontinued because I don't think I'll ever write on it again. This trashy book got me through a lot and I would've never expected that it would get this many reads. I'm so thankful for everyone who has ever read it and I'm so sorry that I've become uninspired with this book. I love all of you❤️

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 know. Let's let Lauren answer this one...