Our secret { camren }

1. something great. {edited}

"One day you will come into my world and say it all."

Something great by one direction.

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Lauren's POV.

A crack of light shines through the peep of the curtains. I glance over at the clock and gasp. It's 7:28.

Soundchecks is at 7:30. I would hate for Dave to be angry at me for being late.

"Mil." I mumble.

Camila raises from the opposite side of me. She shoots a smile, and places a kiss on my cheek.

"Goodmorning lovely." She smiles.

"Goodmorning mil." I nod.

"Ren, do we have to go to Soundchecks? I just wanna stay here with you." she laughs.

"I know, but we can't have our manager or the rest of the girls find out. We can't risk that. We just can't." I frown.

"I know, I know. One day. " she pats my back.

"We should probably get dressed." I suggest.

"You're right." She laughs.

"Mhm." I nod.

Camila's POV.

I step out of the bed, bare and cold.

"So cold." I whisper.

"Shit." Lauren mumbles.

"I'll turn on the heat." She adds.

"Okay." I nod.

I pick up my pencil skirt and slip it around my hips.

I look around for my blouse.

"Lauren." I shout.

"Where's my blouse?" I add.

"I don't remember where I threw it." She chuckles.

I laugh also.

I look around to find it on the dresser over top of Lauren's phone.

I put the blouse over my bare chest and pick up the phone.

I glance around for Lauren but she's out of sight.

I scroll through the messages. The inbox clean. Everything clean.

"What do you think you are doing, going through my shit like that?" A familiar voice.

"I'm, I'm sorry-." I stutter.

Lauren scoffs.

I sit on the edge of the bed.

"I think I'm gonna go." My voice so faint.

"Goodbye camila, I'll see you at Soundchecks?" She places a kiss on my lips.

"Mhm." I smile.

I walk out the door, and look back.

"Hey, one more minute." Lauren yells.

Lauren runs to me.

"I love you." She murmurs.

"Please don't be mad though." I whisper and look away.

Lauren grabs my chin.

"Never, just angry with the fact you think I'm hiding something." She shrugs.

"Okay." I nod. And walk out of the hotel room.

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"Is it to much to ask for something great?" - one direction. Something great.

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