M&G is free?

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"Okay!" Ally said sitting me down on the couch I was on previously.

"I have no idea what's happening." I giggled even more at her actions.

She made the girls sit down on the opposite couch and she had a huge grin plastered on her face. I smiled back.

"Okay so tell us about you." Camila said clapping excitedly.

"Well I don't have anything else to hide. You basically get what you see." I said a bit nervous now with all of their eyes on me.

"Oh c'mon. Don't be mysterious like Lauren." Dinah whined.

"Hey!" Lauren playfully glared at her.

"I don't really have anything-"

"YES. YOU. DO. Don't make me call Will to find the deets out." Ally smirked.

"Uh-Well." I said feeling a bit nervous again.

"Look. No one is here to judge. Don't be such a shy tart." Normani said with a wink.

"Well, I'm adopted." I said trying to levy the tension building up now.

The girls exchanged looks that looked like they were conversing in a matter. I stayed silent and watched them all look at Dinah and make head movements.

"Where are your real parents chick?" she said softly.

"God only knows where those punks are." I laughed trying to lighten the mood.

They all gave me a pitiful , sad smile.

"Okay enough about me-- what about you guys?" I said a bit too quick to change the mood.

"You know everything about us already dummy." Camila threw a cushion at me.

"DO NOT." I protested putting my arms up in defense.

"WAIT. THE ULTIMATE QUESTION." Lauren shouted out of a sudden making me jump a little.

I kinked an eyebrow signaling her to ask away.

"Are you a camren stan?" she said burning a hole already through my forehead.

I couldn't hold back my laughter and ended up the floor clutching my stomach.

"What's so funny?" she said with a slight pout now.

"You were so damn serious about that question." I wiped a tear that had managed to escape my eye.

She rolled her eyes playfully and settled in further into the couch. I smiled and managed to crawl back unto the couch.

By now the girls had lost interest in the whole conversation, or maybe just plainly let it go-- didn't matter because I was glad either way. Soon enough everyone was back to their cellular devices, including me. 

My eyes flickered to the top of the screen to see the time was now 11:32 p.m.

"Girls, it's time to sleep." I stood up stretching.

Surprisingly, Camila was already asleep on the couch. Lauren mumbled something under her breath that seemed like 'five more minutes please' and she still typed away. Dinah, Ally, and Normani complied immediately. I shook Camila back and forth to get her to wake up which only resulted in her scrunching her nose and turning around. I sighed and sat in the small left she wasn't occupying. I waited patiently and it was now 11:57 p.m and Lauren was passionately typing away at whatever it was. I sighed standing and slowly walking over and standing in front of her. She stopped for a second eyes momentarily looking up then going back to the screen.

"Lauren, you said five, it's been more than that." I lightly sliding my fingers on the top edge of the her laptop.

"Yeah but--" she started but immediately looked up with a change in attitude displayed all over her face now. "WHAT THE HELL I WASN'T DONE?"

I took the laptop and put it on a wee table across the room.

"It's going to be there tomorrow. It isn't going anywhere. You know what goes by that you can't replace? Time. So get your butt to sleep." I said as sternly as my sleepy voice would give up.

She crossed her arms not backing down obviously.

"Now." I said cocking my eyebrows up in all seriousness.

She rolled her eyes clearly annoyed and got up from her seat making a start for her room.

"Wait." I hesitantly said.

"What?" she bit back at me.

"Can you help me wake Cabello up?" I said pleadingly putting my hands up in a praying way.

"Good Luck." she smirked back and kept walking to her room, closing her door behind.

I guess that's what I got for taking her laptop away. I huffed and bent down, shaking the small girl, curled up against the couch.

"Ca. Mi. La." I said with every shake. "Wake. Up."

She didn't budged at all, goodness was she a persistent one.

I finally gave up, and did what I had to do. I was now carrying Camila bride-style and had no idea which room I was walking too. I took a chance and used my sense of ability guessing it was the only opened door left and cautious made my way around the dark room, laying the girl down on the bed. I quickly covered her with the sheets and made my way out of the room, closing the room in the progress. I turned around only to jump 10 feet in the air, clutching my chest for life's sake.

"It's not fun if there's no screaming." Dinah said with a pouting face.

"You nearly killed me." I said trying to find my breath and ease my soul.

"I thought you were going to sleep with Mila?" she said raising an eyebrow in curiosity.

"I-Uh." I stuttered. "I think she just wanted me over to hang out."

"No, I don't think so. Now get your butt back in that room, before I kick it back in there." she said pushing me towards the door.

"Woah, no way." I said pushing against her, I was obviously going to lose this battle. "Okay fine. If I'm going to sleep here, it'll be the couch."

"Why?" she said backing up a bit.

"Because it just makes me nervous to sleep with my idol in the same bed-- It's not everyday one gets to sleep with THE Camila Cabello." I truthfully huffed.

"Oh I get it. Are you secretly gay?" she said smiling, proud of her conclusion.

"NO. Dinah I have a boyfriend! I'm literally just going to end up having a panic attack if I sleep with any of you." I chuckled scratching the back of my head a tad embarrassed of this conversation.

"Wow. Fangirl 101. Fine. If Mila gets mad, it's all on you." she said lightly punching my shoulder and walked in her room's direction, water bottle in hand.

I smiled contently at her understanding and headed over to the couch. FUCK. I mentally slapped myself for not taking a blanket from Camila's room for warmth. I curled up and put my phone on the table opposite table, on top of Lauren's laptop. I closed my eyes, and strangely drifted to sleep quickly.

I was awaken to giggling and shushing sounds. And an itch on my face. A really, really bad itch.

I lifted my hand to scratch only to be met with some fluffy substance.

Whipped Cream.

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Flavio here you go you precious cupcake xoxo :) -Jeni


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