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

[[continuation/prequel to time is an ocean]] while being assigned as the royal guard of the princess did make camila's job of protecting the whole kingdom a bit more difficult, she lives out the very meaning of the word when she begins having strange dreams and is suddenly forced to live through the day of the princess' kidnapping over and over again. to say that trying to figure out who could do such a thing and why any of it is even happening is difficult would be an understatement, but at the end of the line; camila figures out that maybe not everything is meant to make sense.

do you ever get that weird feeling when you're standing in a certain room or you're with a certain person or doing a certain thing, and a weird feeling flashes through your entire body. like you've been there before, done this before. well, lauren keeps seeing strange things, almost like every memory of every possibility ever was melded together in her head. like the worst kind of déjà vu. time is like an ocean. [trigger warning]

Thirteen year old Lauren got her braces. She refused to smile at anything or anyone that would involve showing the metallic linings across her teeth. The three best friends Dinah, Normani, and Ally try to make her smile, but unsuccessfully so. But, how about her not so subtle and obvious crush on her other best friend? How about Camila? Will she smile for her?

The only things Normani is absolutely a hundred percent sure that Lauren likes are the following: food, music, being right, pretentious books, kissing, and pretentious books about kissing. So far Camila is not on that list. (Normani's fairly certain.)

Storia non mia, originariamente Faberry riadattata a Camren. Credit: ManuKaikan & Backyard Bottomslash "L'aria della notte era frizzante e fresca in contrasto con la sua pelle calda, tanto che si ritrovò a rabbrividire quando un leggero venticello le scompigliò i lunghi capelli. Si sporse dalla costruzione di plastica e allacciò il suo sguardo agli occhi più belli che avesse mai visto in tutta la sua vita, trovando quelle iridi verdi che la osservavano con devozione, brillando sotto il riflesso argenteo della luna. Le sorrise dolcemente, sedendosi sul bordo dello scivolo e alzando un sopracciglio sorpresa, quando l'altra le soffiò un piccolo bacio con la punta delle dita. «Mi prenderai?» Le domandò. «Sempre.» Rispose con un sorriso."

One shot about Veronica trying to cope with her feelings for Betty.

A bet is a harmless thing, right? Sometimes, but not when it has been planned by Dinah and Normani. When Lauren and Camila made a bet with her bandmates, they didn't know how their lives were about to change. In less than a week.

She is impossible. Completely improbable. Absolutely and totally absurd. And I'm kissing her like she's the only thing that makes sense. _____________________________ Give it a chance! It's a great story! Converted! All Rights go to Author (JackLaFavre)