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𝔠𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔞'𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔶, camren  by -lvnalovegood
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( completed ) She'd been providing for herself since the age of fourteen when her parents had died tragically in a car accident. But now, two years later at the age of sixteen, she finally has a place to call home. Camila was shy. Very, extremely, inevitably, shy. She didn't answer the door when there was a knock or barely responds when spoken to and the only personal information that Lauren knew about her was that she adored books. The Jauregui's had a few problems themselves but Camila was no harm and kept to herself. Yeah... that's not what quite happens. | some gentle reminders | - i don't own this story - it is simply a conversion from a stydia fanfiction that i read when i was 11 - full credit goes to @/stydiaHAShappened [she's the og] - trashy story cover by me
All This Time by Switcho_16
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Lauren enrolls at Camila's high school and quickly falls in love with her. But Lauren Jauregui harbors a deep secret. Cover Credits to @fifthmurder from @totsgraphics (Converted from insaneantics21 on Fanfiction.net)
It's All Art (Camren) by weyheylovato
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Based on the suggestion: Can someone make a oneshot where Lauren paints Camila naked? Fluffy with a teensy bit of smut ;) Ps check out @bemycanvas on Twitter just bc I think the account is really fucking cool. Happy reading :)
Gravity (CAMREN) by EndGameWarrior
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One night Lauren receives a mysterious text from an anonymous sender, little did she know that it'll change her life forever. 💭💭 (I'm not good with descriptions. It's a texting fic. FIFTH HARMONY/CC - NON AU)
I Heard Your Voice In A Dream by jenniferthefangirl
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New to New York City, the quirky artist, Camila Cabello finds out what it really means to shed light on someone. Especially when that someone is notorious blind girl, Lauren Jauregui. She's a mystery upon herself, and Camila is determined to break the mystery and hear her story. But she might do more than just that. Also, the cover for my story isn't mine. It's done by the amazing bows-n-beanies on tumblr. :)
you make me sick (for being so perfect) by laurenjauregvii
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Lauren Jauregui is a lot of things. She's caring, she's intelligent and she's beautiful. But Camila Cabello doesn't notice those things when she and Lauren first come into contact. Camila notices her nervous ticks, and how she refuses to look at her, and how she never furthers conversation. At first, Camila takes that the wrong way, and deciding that Lauren is nothing more than a rude girl who happens to have the same friends as her, eventually stops trying to make friends. It isn't long before Camila realises she's been wrong the whole time. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)
Green Is The Warmest Color by atmyownpace
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Camila has been living a good and normal life until she meets Lauren; the green- eyed girl. MINI SEQUEL INCLUDED! Title: "Once Those Hazel Eyes" ||| COMPLETED 12/24/16 |||
Not Just One Night by camrenbanana
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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..."