Writing On The Wall - Text Fic (Camren)

November 2

Camila: Why? Don't most people?

Lauren: I'm not most people. I paint what I feel and my style varies because of that

Camila: I'm proud of you

Lauren: Thank you. I'm proud of myself too, I took a chance

Camila: And you succeeded

Lauren: No..

Camila: No?

Lauren: I don't feel like I have? Is that weird? I don't know, I think maybe I will feel that, the feeling of success once it's all done, once my paintings are hanging on the walls and people are walking around looking at them

Camila: So you'll feel success at your gallery opening?

Lauren: As long as people show up, haha!

Camila: They will!

Lauren: Thanks, baby

Camila: I gotta go! Good luck with your painting!

Lauren: Good luck with you article! See you tonight!

Camila: I love you

Lauren: I love you too

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Normani: Where the hell are you???

Lauren: I got caught up in the art room

Normani: We are picking partners for our next assignment

Lauren: Fuck

Normani: You weren't here and Prof. Takahashi wouldn't let Ally and I put you with us in a group.. You're with some chick who's name I don't remember..

Lauren: What does she look like?

Normani: No idea, dude. She wasn't in class either

Lauren: Fuck

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Dinah: How's the article going???

Camila: Just finishing up, need to edit and arrange and format and.. Shit.. I don't have any photos to put in the article! Shit, shit, shit

Dinah: You have tons of photos of Lauren???

Camila: I know, but I need one that works with the article..

Dinah: Ask Mani, I bet she has something.. She told me her and Laur went to some Art Gallery last year, maybe she has something you can use

Camila: Thanks, Cheechee! You're the best!

Dinah: Don't ever forget it, Chancho!