Milk Mustache (Camren Version)

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Lauren is standing by the big window in her room. She stared at the dark sky, lost in her own thoughts.

"Hey idiot." A voice called.

Lauren turned to the familiar annoying voice.

"It's time for dinner." Taylor said.

Lauren shook her head. "I'm not hungry."

Taylor stared at her gloomy sister. Lauren continues to look outside the window.

Taylor sighed. She walked towards her sister.

"You should eat something." Taylor said as she put a hand on her sister's shoulder.

"It's okay." Lauren replied short.

"I hate seeing you sad...and thin."

Lauren raised an eyebrow.

"I thought you enjoy seeing me suffer."

"No. I only enjoy making you suffer." Taylor replied.

Lauren chuckled.

They both stood there in silence.

"When is the wedding?" Taylor asked.

Lauren can feel the pain in her heart as she mentioned it.

"Next week."

Taylor sighed.

As much Lauren trying to hold her tears, it rolled down anyway.

Taylor stared at her crying sister. Her heart hurts as well.

She made up her mind.

I must do something.

**

Camila is sitting in Austin's car. His manager, Jesy is driving. Camila looked out of the window as they are on their way to see the hotel that they've booked for the wedding ceremony.

"Can you smile a bit? We're getting married in 4 days." Austin said.

Camila stared at Austin, her eyes filled with hatred.

"I hate you."

Austin laughed. "I love you too."

Camila glared at him.

Jesy  shook her head. She never agrees with Austin plan from the beginning. She feels sorry for Camila.

"What's the point of marrying someone who doesn't love you?" Camila asked.

"You will love me eventually."

"No. I only love Lauren."

Austin rolled his eyes.

"She dumped you."

"She let me go because she really loves me."

"Oh come on, right now she's probably having fun with other guys..or girls.."

"Shut up! You know nothing about her!"

Austin was surprised at Camila's sudden outburst.

"She must be hurting right now.."

Laur..

**

"Mom, are you busy?"

Clara looked up from her book. Lauren is looking at her, looking troubled.

"I'm not busy dear. Come sit with me." Clara said, smiling warmly.

Lauren sat next to her mother. It feels so comfortable.