Lauren's POV
I carefully tear colourful paper off of what seems to be an item of clothing.
"Ally, you didn't need to do this," I say
"Yeah, but it's a gift, eh dawg?" Dinah says, "I'm not complaining."
"Thanks, Ally!" Normani says, having fully opened her present - all Beyonce albums on vinyl, and hugging the smallest member of our group.
"Yas, smallz," Dinah says as she takes a hat out from the box, "I needed more snapbacks."
"Oh my go- I mean, oh my Allysus! Thank you so much!" I say, unfolding a t-shirt, and screaming when I see four tickets fluttering to the ground. "Tickets to Concept?!"
"Here we go again." Dinah mutters.
"I feel bad now, Ally. I shoud've got you something!" I say
"I've found gift enough in the celebration of Jesus' coming alive." Ally says, "And also, I have had chocolate."
"So you're a happy pocket nun then," Dinah says, earning a punch from Ally.
(Y/N)'s POV
"Do they know yet?" I ask Kara
"No, Simon's sending someone to bring them here as they speak; they know nada." she tells me
"Shall I put some clothes on then?" I say, part questioning, part joking.
"Uh, let me think. How about yes?"
"No one wants to see you in your underwear, (Y/N)." Selena yells from the kitchen.
"Eff off, Sel." I holler back, standing up. "As a matter of fact, I will get dressed." I head up to my room and rummage through the huge walk-in wardrobe. I choose a simple outfit, and take it in to my ensuite bathroom so that I can have a shower.
Half an hour later, I'm clean and dressed in a black t-shirt, a black hoodie, ripped black skinny jeans, and hi-top black vans, complete with a black beanie (picture above). As you can probably tell, I quite like the colour black.
"HOLA, AMIGOS!" I scream as I enter the kitchen, where Kara, Selena and Meghan are eating breakfast.
"Jeez, (Y/N). You trying to burst our eardrums?!" Meghan asks
"Meg, I'm a drummer. What do you think?" I say "Where's my food?"
"In the cupboard," Kara says "and the fridge. And where ever else the ingredients for whatever you want are. We aren't your slaves, y'know."
"Fuck you," I groan "I guess I'll just have fruit,"
"What? Who are you, and what've you done with (Y/N)?!" Selena asks
"Nah, just kidding. Bacon, here I come!"
An hour and three packets of bacon later, I'm lying on the sofa, trying not to die.
"Guys, they're gonna be here any minute." Meghan says from upstairs.
"Urgh." I respond, "One of yous can get the door."
"You're the only one downstairs," Selena reasons
"Lazy arse," Kara says, and I groan loudly. "It's not our fault that you goddamn ate three huge packets of bacon."
"You let me," I reason, before the doorbell goes. I groan and roll off of the sofa onto the floor, before 'bum-shuffling' towards the front door.
"Welcome."
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Concept (Lauren/You)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) - part of four-piece girl band 'Concept'. She's the drummer and lead singer, accompanied by childhood best friend Kara Osborne, who's the lead guitarist, Selena Parkin, the rhythm guitarist, and Meghan Steele, the bassist. Lauren Jauregu...
