❝She left me.❞ ❝I should hate her, but I don't. I can't hate someone so beautiful. She did everything that she could do just so she can find a way to help me, to cope with the fact that I lost someone that has been there for me since forever.❞ ❝But I took her for granted. I drove her away, further away than she already was from me. I made a mess of someone so beautiful and caring.❞ ❝Love is beautiful but it sure as hell can break you.❞ Lauren Jauregui used to have everything. She had a nice family, the best friends she could ask for and the sweetest girlfriend that loves her. Until everything fell apart. Lauren lost the person who truly understood her. Since then, she became the opposite of what she used to be. Alcohol and parties were her only solitude where she could cope with the fact that she lost a part of her. But one person tried to help her, and that was her girlfriend, Camila Cabello. But now that she's gone, how will Lauren try and convince her to give her another chance?

(I'VE BEEN EDITING THIS AND SO FAR, I'VE ONLY DONE THE FIRST 4 CHAPTERS) Lauren Jauregui is the epitome of independence. She could do whatever she wanted without seeking for help. She has a family by her side, a boyfriend who spoils her and just enough friends to feel social. Because of her mother's job, Lauren was forced to move several times in last four years of her life which made any form of attachment nearly impossible. Now, at 18, she was back to her hometown. Despite the strong and responsible girl everyone else sees, the green-eyed brunette never believed anybody who ever said she was beautiful, let alone perfect. In fact, she never thought anyone was perfect. That was until she met an equally independent and self-reliant, Camila Cabello who had hidden insecurities of her own. PS: The cover is credits to my bae, my main squeeze, my lady love, my future wife (HAHAHAHAHAHA), @meerkat93. She might make something for your stories if you ask nicely. Haha Thanks again, babe. :p

One year has passed since Calliope and Juliette grew apart. What will happen next?

I hope you don't mind but I made a poem out of you. A Camren one shot based on one of my poems.

It's been years since Camila left Fifth Harmony, but one fateful event brings her and the rest of the girls together in a completely unexpected way: abduction WARNING: this whole story contains a lot of violence and basically anything else that could be triggering

Trigger Warning - Talk of Eating Disorders ➸ "But Lauren knew. Camila needed someone to fight for her, and that’s what she intended on doing. If Camila came running at her with her fist raised, Lauren wouldn’t push her away. She would just hug her until Camila stopped punching her." Highest Rank: #33 in Fanfiction

Lauren g!p ;) After recently separating from her wife, Lauren tries her best to get her life back together with the help of her daughter, Kamryn. She just can't help but not move on from Camila. This story is based on a book I saw it on fanfiction.net by SkRowling Make sure you check out her page, she has some amazing stories for y'all Victorious fans and Jori shippers. I'll leave her link down below. (Make sure you pm me for the link) https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8147933/1/Not-Over-You All credit is to her 💜

Sequel to 'Not over you' Kamryn didn't know a sleepover with her girlfriend could be so embarrassing.

"A smooth sea never made a skilled sailor" heyyy y'all...how y'all doin This is just a re-upload, all credits go to the original incredibly talented author.....i think her name was Beth idk buttttt enjoy! ;)

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..."