Assist(A Fifth Harmony Fanfic)

Assist(A Fifth Harmony Fanfic)

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Fifth Harmony
"Trust me Cabello, you can't handle me" I said glaring at her as I passed the ball to Normani and running over the screen one of the opposing players "Bet I can" she said staring back at me in her defensive stance. "Be- wait do you smell smoke?" I said cutting my self off to sniff the air again "Nice try Jaure-" she began to say but was cut off by a loud booming sound that blew the doors open and shook the whole building causing people to run out of the gym frantically screaming. For whatever reason I couldn't bring myself to move I just stood there like a deer in headlights and the next thing I know I was being trampled onto the floor and everything going black
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(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near,or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only​ thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I would bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Jauregui, if you only knew how much I adore you. A/n: The story is not mine! I'm just turning it into a Camren story cause it's awesome! All credits go to @callmeCRAZY8 , The original story's name is Mrs. Shuler. Cover by the one and only @SLOTHTATO ❤

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