Beautiful When You Don't Try (Camren)

Chapter 98

A/N: I think it's safe to say that this chapter has a little bit of everything in it. It's got Camren. It's got, Adrianne & Kim. It's got Normani. It's got baby stuff. It's got names. It's got, Alisha... It's got wedding stuff. It's got religion and I'm sure something else that I can't really think of right now.

So, yeah. Lots of stuff in here and it's an extra long chapter.

Let me know if you have any suggestions for baby names because I still haven't chosen. Or if you read one here that has been browsed over by the characters, that doesn't mean that it's not a possibility. Thank you and enjoy.

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"Aaron?" Lauren shook her head. "Arthur?"

"Arthur? Are you serious? No."

"Fine. I'm just going to start from the beginning and pick random names. You just tell me if there's one you like." Camila stated as she kicked her feet up on Lauren's desk while Lauren sat in the just delivered 'comfy chairs' that Kim insisted that they buy for her and Adrianne's ultra-long office.

"Fine."

"Here we go. Bailey? Brandon? Brendan? Benjamin? Caleb? Cayden? Connor? Michel, which I kind of like because your middle name is Michelle." Lauren shrugged her shoulders. "Alright... Let's see. David? Declan? Devin? Dexter?"

"Dexter? You would name our kid Dexter?"

"It's a name that I'm reading from a book. I'm not saying I like it or I dislike it. This is for you to create a list of possibilities which we may discuss later."

"Well take that one off."

Camila rolled her eyes. "Continuing. Ethan? Frank? Gage? Gabriel?"

"I kinda like that one."

"Gabriel?" Lauren nodded and Camila circled it. "Holden? Hank? Heath? Ian? Issac? James? Julian?"

"Julian?" Normani asked with a sneer. She had been sitting quietly next to Lauren in another comfy chair, enjoying her stress-free vacation. "Who would name their boy Julian?"

"I would," Lauren stated and Camila circled it as an option before she continued.

"Kian? Liam? Lane? Laurence? Luke? Mark? Max? Marshall? Mitchel? Moses?"

"Ha! Yes, I like Moses." The raven-haired beamed as she fiddled with her fingers. "I think we should name him Moses Jesus Jauregui and for short... we can call him Messiah."

"That's not at all blasphemous." Lauren only shrugged her shoulders but Camila decided to take the moment to further discuss the topic of religion that they touched on their honeymoon. "So... we still need to talk about which religion he's going to be raised in. I mean, I'm pretty sure Mike will flip if we raise him under the Christian faith, but-"

"But you want to," Lauren stated knowingly. "And that's fine with me."

The brunette froze for a second to reprocess the words. "I'm sorry?"

"I won't mind if you want him to be raised Christian."

Normani arched an eyebrow as she studied the side of her friend's face. "What happened to the Jesus praising Roman Catholic girl who shoved Bible shit in everyone's face?"

"I never shoved it in anyone's face. I kept any comments along the lines in the appropriate places, the celibacy club and when the boys tried to cross a line. Other wise I kept it to myself, thank you."

"We sang I say a little prayer for you when we auditioned for choir club."

"It had great harmonies and was easy to make a fun dance to."