Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Breaking in Part 2

(FINALLY I UPDATE THIS!!! This is about 14,590 words)

It was at this moment where I wish I could die. I turn to Lauren, I see she has a towel around her and I could see her face full of anger. "I-it's not what it looks like," I stutter. "Well it looks like is that you broke into my house!" She yells. "L-Lauren I-," she cuts me off. "SO YOU KNOW WHO I AM!? Are you some crazy fan!?" I knew she was going to think that. "N-no I'm not. I-I didn't even know this was your house," I say. "Then what are you doing here!?" She yells. "M-my friend saw a window open, a-and he wanted to go in," I say. "I didn't even want to come in here but I had to since my friend came in here," I say. Lauren calms down a bit since she sees how scared I am by all my stuttering and obviously the scared look in my face. "Please don't call the cops," I beg. "I'm not going to call them," she says. "But why did your friend want to come in my house," she says. "I-I don't know he just said that he wanted to see the inside because it's big," I say. "You guys didn't take anything did you?" She asks. "No, I promise we didn't take anything," I say.

"How long have you been in here?" She asks. "Like 5 hours, I've been hiding in the bathroom under the sink," I say. "You've been here for 5 hours!" She asks shocked. "Yes," I say. "How come you're still here and your friend left?" She asks. "Um, when you came home me and my friend were downstairs. He saw you pull up your driveway out the window. We both made a run for it to get to the backdoor, but I realized I forgot my phone in here, so I ran back for it and before I could even leave you were already in the house," I say. "I'm sorry that we came into your house, me and friend didn't mean to but he wanted to come in," I say. She just looks at me. "I should get going," I say then turn around to leave. "Wait!" Lauren stops me. I turn around to face her. "Where do you live?" She asks. "Behind this street," I say. I see her sigh. "It's getting late and it's kind of a long walk, I'm not going to let you walk at night," she says. "I'll be fine," I say. "No, I'm not going going to let you walk by yourself at night, stay here until I finish the rest of my shower and get dressed so I could take you home," she says. "Really? You're going to give me a ride home after I broke into your house, well not really brake in we just came in through a window that was open," I say. "I know it seems weird but like I said it's late," she says. "Okay," I say.

I go downstairs to the living room so I could wait. As I was sitting down I start to feel sleepy since for the rest of my day I've been inside a cabinet. I close my eyes then ended up falling asleep.

Lauren's POV

After I was done taking a shower I get dressed and dry my hair. I walk out of the bathroom and see that the girl isn't in the room anymore. Did she leave!? I hope she didn't take anything. I quickly walk out of the room and go downstairs. I walk to the living room and once I was in front of the couch I see her. I see that she's sleeping. Should I wake her up? She looks like she's sleeping peacefully. I'll just leave her there and take her home in the morning. I go upstairs to grab a blanket for her so she won't be cold, even though it's hot in Miami, but it's kinda freezing inside the house. I go back downstairs with the blanket in my hand and cover the girl with it. I go back upstairs to my room and just lay on my bed and just scroll through Twitter. Now that the girl knows where I live I hope she doesn't tell anyone where I live.

After about an hour of just being on my phone I turn it off and go to sleep.

Y/n's POV

I wake up to the smell of food being cooked. I look around and realize I'm in a living room, but not my living room. I look down and see that I'm covered by a blanket. I look around again, then, it hits me. I'm still in Lauren's house. Shit, I didn't mean to fall asleep. I get up and walk to the kitchen. Once I got to the kitchen I see Lauren making breakfast. Lauren turns around and sees me. "Hey your awake," she says. "Yeah, I'm sooo sorry I fell asleep yesterday," I apologize. "It's okay I didn't want to wake you," she says. "I made you some breakfast," Lauren says. "You didn't have to," I say. "Well I wanted to since I knew that you'll be hungry because you've been hiding under my sink for 5 hours yesterday," she says. Now I feel guilty. "I'm really sorry about that. I know me and my friend shouldn't have done that," I say. "It's fine as long as you didn't take anything or tell anyone where I live,"she says. "Seriously? Me and my friend literally came into your house without permission when you weren't here," I say. She giggles, "It's fine, I know you didn't mean to come in here I could tell by that look on your face yesterday when I caught you," she says turning to me. "Well okay," I say.