Lauren: Um.. You were gone before I woke up, I know you had an early class.. But I was kind of hoping you'd still be here when I woke up
Lauren: Do you think.. Well.. Are you busy tonight?
Camila: I have an essay to write, I was planning to go to the library
Lauren: Oh
Camila: Why?
Lauren: I kind of wanted to take you out for dinner..
Lauren: It's okay, maybe tomorrow?
Camila: No, I can't tomorrow
Lauren: Oh, okay
Lauren: I'm sorry, I guess I'll see you at home when you're done at the library
Camila: Is 6 too late for dinner?
Lauren: Really!? I mean, no.. No it's not too late.. 6 is fine, it's perfect.. 6 works
Camila: I'll see you at home
Lauren: Thank you
Lauren: Have a good day, I love you
Camila: You too
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Hannah: Why aren't you in class?
Lauren: I need to fix things with Camila
Hannah: Shit, yeah.. Ally kind of filled me in on what's happened
Hannah: You're missing an important lecture.. This shit's gonna be on our Art History exam
Lauren: I know
Hannah: Alright, well.. I'll make you a copy of my notes and give them to you in class tomorrow.. Good luck, Laur!
Lauren: Thanks, I really appreciate it!
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Dinah: I'm hungry
Normani: Bish you always hungry
Dinah: No.. I'm hungry.. For you
Normani: More like thirsty
Dinah: Excuse you!? I am trying to sext you!
Normani: You sexting game sucks
Dinah: As if yours is any better?
Normani: Baby, I've been thinking about you all day. I'm so wet right now, I wish I could feel your fingers inside of me. I can't get enough of you and when we get home, I'm going make you feel so good, I can't wait to touch you. You should touch yourself right now, pinch your nipples for me baby, God I'm going to make you scream tonight, are you wet yet? Can you feel me between your legs..
Dinah: MEET ME IN THE BATHROOM IN THE FROST BUILDING IN TEN MINUTES!!!!!!!
Normani: I'll be there in 9
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Hannah: On a scale of 1 to 10 how much do you like working at the movie theatre?
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Writing On The Wall - Text Fic (Camren)
FanfictionIt said "Call Lauren for a Good Time" and under the writing on the wall was a number