Camila Cabello is a successful Broadway star with a new roommate, the very odd, naive, Lauren Jauregui. It starts with a note on the fridge and a childishly scrawled doodle of an elephant. Everybody has a little crazy in them. *This story is not my own, it was originally a glee fic and someone started converting it to 5H- eventually they stopped and I decided to reconvert it*

What exactly are you supposed to do when one is halfway out the door, and you're picking up the pieces to build back what you once called home? Highest Ranking #4 in Camren Fanfiction! This story that I wrote back in 2017 - Will now undergo re-editing just to clean out all the typographical errors. Re-editing lines, but story lines remain the same. :)

Camren is left to raise a baby.

Sometimes you just have to fight for what you want. (Cover Credits: Slothtato. Huge thanks!)

One dark night, Lauren is saved by a huge mysterious wolf. What's even more mysterous is that she's seen it's eyes before, somewhere else. Not to mention Lauren feels an odd connection to the creature. The answer is closer than she thinks. ~~~ Converted Story. Original Author is Quittingtime on fanfiction.com Awesome cover by : @SLOTHTATO

"Baby?.." At the sound of her nickname from Lauren, the Alpha turned her head swiftly and tilted her head when she meet Lauren's green eyes. Lauren giggled softly before putting her head down. (No she did not die or anything she just putted her head down to rest)

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?¿ $

Not wanting to show up at her family reunion alone and become the fool of the high-class elite Cabello's, Camila needs someone to pose as her "wife" and the "mother" of her five year old child. Her high school crush and childhood friend, G!P Lauren Jauregui, comes back from serving in the Air Force just in time to play the part, which leads to many more surprises.

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..."