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Don’t Let This Be Goodbye - Poppy x MC

Pairing: Poppy x MC

Prompt: “What the hell were you thinking?!”

Word Count: 2k+

Summary: After Ariadne disappears into the sky without a trace, Poppy’s life falls apart without her better half. After a long night of restless sleep, Poppy finds herself in her living room reliving their friendship turned relationship longing for their return despite knowing in her heart they weren’t coming back.

Song: If I Die Young - The Band Perry (not based off this song, but I was listening to it a lot when I wrote it, so if you want a song to listen to it with).

A/N: This is a request for my friend @glowinghelena ! Thank you for the request, I always love getting the chance to write for Poppy. I hope it’s angsty enough for you, I did my best lol. And the name for MC was choosen by Kylie as well!

Thanks for reading! I hope you like it!

“But...but what about you?! What about us?!” Poppy yells into the intercom, her eyes glistening with tears looking at Ariadne through her watch. Her hands gripping the edge of the control panel in the secret hideout. Poppy looks at Dax who pats her back comfortingly.

“Poppy…this is the only way.” Ariadne sniffles, squeezing tighter on Silas’ hand. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. But this might just be goodbye.”

Poppy feels her throat tightening as she hears the words, her brain struggling to process anything from a reaction to even words to say in response. “Ariadne what do you mean this might be--” The signal cuts out before she can finish her statement tapping her own device furiously. “Dax, what’s happening?! Where’s Ariadne?!”

“We lost signal…” Dax replies, “Poppy they’re going to-” She shakes her head, her head spinning as she tries to process the information before turning back to her own watch tapping on the screen repeatedly. “Poppy…”

“STOP STANDING THERE AND DO SOMETHING DAX!” Poppy screams at him, turning back to her watch repeatedly clicking button after button her body shaking with fear, tears stinging her eyes as she rips off the watch holding it into the air. “DAX! DO SOMETHING, PLEASE!”

Dax hesitates for a moment before clicking a few buttons catching a signal off of Ariadne’s watch from the satellites in orbit, the both of them popping up without them accepting the call. Silence gravitates around them as a projection of Ariadne loads again their body aglow with green energy. “Ariadne!?”

“Poppy?!” Ariadne yells. “Is that you? Where are you? Holy shit, am I dead already?”

“What the hell are you doing?!” Poppy yells back, “Don’t you dare-”

“I’m sorry Poppy. I love you.”

“ARIADNE!” Poppy yells back tears streaming down her cheeks. “You better come back to me...Ariadne, I love you…” Her hands grip the edge of the desk tighter, her knuckles turning white in her heavy-handed grasp. She watches the wetness of Ariadne’s cheeks, the tearing of Silas’ cheek behind them and her heart can’t bare to handle the pain turning her head away, Ariadne taking notice of her demeanor, despite their resistance to leave her they know what they must do.

“I... Marci end call.” Ariadne whispers a sorrow in their voice that makes Poppy’s legs feel like jelly.

“ARIADNE!” The intercom shuts off the two of them standing in tense silence besides the hiccupping sobs coming from Poppy. She shakes her head shaking with a rage and sadness as the voices of Caleb, Eva, and Kenji sound off in their ear pieces questioning and worrying the outcomes of what just happened. “Ari...”

“Poppy.” Dax reassures approaching her.

“Don’t touch me.” She turns to Dax standing defiantly before letting out a heart shattering sob throwing herself into his arms her face buried in his chest, her tears running down her cheeks holding onto Dax’s clothes for support as he hugs her back-whispering reassurances to her that fall on her ears unheard.

Months had passed since Ariadne disappeared into the sky, Poppy laid in bed her eyes wet with tears from another dream of seeing Ariadne. She checked the time on the clock beside her noting how early it was she nuzzles her face into her pillow her heart heavy in her chest. She couldn’t stop thinking about them now...not that she ever managed to ever stop thinking about them since everything happened.

Her life felt devoid of color after everything happened with Ariadne, she drags herself out of bed. She moves towards the bathroom connected to her bedroom looking at her reflection in the mirror. She plucks her brush off of the table, running it through her hair thinking as she looked at the dark circles under her eyes. She barely slept since she lost Ariadne, wherever they were or what happened to them. The not knowing killed her in her chest, she always said there was no way Ariadne died, she refused to give up hope even if everyone else did.

She knew in her heart that they were never coming back. She splashed a handful of cold water against her face before flicking off the lights as she exited the bathroom making her way towards the living room. Boxes sat on her floor filling up the once neat area, after everything hit the fans and Ariadne disappeared without a trace, Ariadne’s mom asked Poppy if she wouldn’t mind holding onto their small possessions because of the sorrow they brought her. Poppy couldn’t find the strength to say no and Kenji and Eva helped her pack up their apartment and put the large pieces of furniture in a storage center that Kenji graciously offered to pay for.

She picks up the small box on her coffee table placing it on the couch before sitting down beside it, folding her legs underneath her. She pulls up the creased edges from use looking at the box of memories that reminded her of Ariadne. She shuffles around the box pulling out a framed picture of them kissing her cheek at one of her work events that they attended with her. She drags her finger over the glass falling into the moment…

“You having fun?” Poppy grins holding a few bags in her arms, “I found tons of great items.”

“You always were quite the fashionista, huh?” Ariadne laughs glancing at her bags, she blushes shoving their shoulder before hooking her arm around theirs leaning her head against their shoulder. “I’m having fun. You’re cute when you’re excited.”

“I’m always cute.” Poppy wrinkles her nose at them with a laugh.

“You’re always beautiful.” They reply with a wink, “Want to get a picture taken?”

“My wall of memories would appreciate it.” She laughs, as a photographer comes up to them. She places the bags on the floor pulling out a sparkling shawl wrapping it around her shoulders reaching down to pull out a fake diamond necklace bringing it to Ariadne’s neck quickly clipping it brushing their hair out of the way. “There.” She smiles pulling away with the both of their faces incredibly close, she boops them on the nose turning away with a shy smile back to the camera. “How do we look?”

“Elegant.” The photographer smiled holding up the camera. Before he can snap the photo, Ariadne leans over placing a sweet kiss to her cheek while the camera flashes catching Poppy in a surprised smile her face red with warmth. “We’ll email photos out tomorrow.”

She sniffles placing the photo back into the box. She shuffles around a few more items pulling out an empty perfume bottle, one of her old ones. She didn’t realize Ariadne had kept it until she packed up their house, she rolls it over in her hand bringing it to her nose smelling the empty bottle that had a lingering hint of the perfume and an old attic to it. She chuckles to herself…

“How do I smell?” Poppy asks turning to face Ariadne.

Ariadne laughs, “Probably delicious. You wear candy scented perfumes.”

“How do you know that?” Poppy raises an eyebrow at them.

“We’ve been roommates and you always smell nice.” They shrug looking up from their book at her. “And you look gorgeous. She’s a lucky gal to be going out with you tonight.” Poppy rolled her eyes at the jealousy wrapped in their tone.

“We’re just friends and its business.” Poppy grabs her empty perfume bottle off the dresser walking over to Ariadne. “Hold out your hands.” Ariadne rolls their eyes smiling despite themselves, holding out their hands. She places the bottle into their grasp, closing their fingers around the bottle before brushing a loose strand of black hair out of their face. “Open your eyes.”

“What’s this?” They ask.

Poppy laughs, “My perfume. If she kills me give this to the search dogs.” Despite themselves, Ariadne laughs with her, shaking their head at her antics before tucking it into the pocket of their jeans.

“You kid, but when it happens...”

“Oh hush.” She kisses them on the nose. “Bye.”

She smiles to herself, she wondered if that was the moment, she knew she was in love with them. Or subconsciously knew since they took so long to finally tell each other how they felt. Poppy remembered that day so well, it hurt her heart that it took until they almost died for her to open up to them. She frowns placing the empty perfume back into the box taking the cape of Ariadne’s super suit.

She clutches it in her hands remembering that moment and their first kiss…

“I’m flying!” Poppy yells the wind whipping through the both of their hair. Laughs and whoops of excitement coming from the both of them as Ariadne eyes the sky for a place to land. Poppy’s eyes are caught up in the colors of the city from the sky her eyes wide in marvel taking in the sights.

Ariadne leads them over to the rooftop of her apartment complex the both of them stumbling a bit as they land before Ariadne trips over their feet toppling over pulling Poppy down with them when they reached out to try and catch themselves on her. They laugh as they come to a stop from rolling Poppy leaning over them. Ariadne smiles up at her, her hair falling over their face enjoying the comforting warmth of Poppy’s body against their own.

“I think that landing needs some perfecting.” She smiles.

Ariadne laughs, “I guess so, huh?”

“Ariadne, I have to tell you something.” Poppy says.

“Do you plan to share this news on top of me? Not that I’m complaining.” Ariadne teases, getting a flushed Poppy in response. She laughs with awkwardness, before pushing herself off of them reaching out her hand to them helping them to their feet refusing to look at them. Ariadne pushes her arm with a teasing smile, “You okay? Don’t tell me you just fell for me now that I’m a sexy superhero.”

“I have feelings for you.” Poppy admits.

“Oh, that joke seems insensitive now.” They frown softly.

“I sat by your bedside for so long and I just couldn’t picture my life without you. What if they don’t wake up? How did they save us? What would I do? And I couldn’t find the answer and then I talked to your mom and she gave me the same smile my mom gave me when I used to like Henry Garber in high school and-”

“Poppy.” Ariadne takes her into their arms, their hands on her shoulder looking at her with an encouraging smile settling her rambling. “It took you long enough to fall for my charms.” They lean in and meet Poppy half-way in a kiss that sends electricity shooting through the both of them falling together into one entity on Poppy’s roof with no care in the world besides being with one another.

Poppy pulls away with a bashful smile tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks at them suddenly feeling shy and full of a different kind of butterflies. “Are you sure?”

“More than anything in the entire world.” Ariadne smiles, pulling her closer by the waist. “I promise you I want a forever with you Poppy, there’s no one else in the entire world I’d rather have in my arms.”

“Forever does sound romantic.” She laughs, placing a hand on their cheek stroking their skin.

“I’ll love you forever, Poppy.” They placed another gentle kiss on her lips, enjoying the warmth of her embrace on that roof. Poppy’s hands exploring their back her mind centering on the love in her chest and the thought of forever.

“What the hell were you thinking?!” The words leave Poppy’s lips despite her knowing there was no one there to hear her. She throws the cape onto the floor. “Why would you do this to me? To us? WHY ARIADNE?” Her body ripples with sobs as she lowers herself back onto the couch. “I don’t want this pain Ari, I can’t breathe anymore and I can’t handle it. Please come home, I need you. You promised me forever?! WHERE THE HELL IS FOREVER NOW ARIADNE?!”

She looks at the discarded cape on the floor her eyes heavy with tears leaving a gloss over her vision. She waits a few seconds before grabbing it off the floor sinking into it, clutching it to her chest as she sobs. “You can’t do this to me Ariadne!”

Poppy pulls the fabric cape tighter around herself snuggling into the fabric her gaze lingering out the window at the sky, she brushes the back of her hand against her cheek. They’ll be back...they’re out there...they have to be….

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Love Will Remember

Chapter Ten: Should I trust her?

A/N Trigger warning: Talks about medication to treat anxiety/depression. If this will trigger you, please don’t read it. You’d be notified where it is safe to do so.

(PS I did some research on the medication. I’m not too sure if it’s accurate. So forgive me if it’s not.)

*A few hours later*

While Camila was in her girlfriend’s room visiting, their friends were sitting in the waiting room when Nurse Edwards approached them. She was carrying what seemed to be some sort of medication.

“Hey guys, can I have a word with all of you?” Perrie asked when she approached the girls. They all seemed a bit sceptical because they were unaware as to what the nurse wanted to speak about. “Guys relax. It’s nothing bad. I can assure you.” Perrie said calming down the girls a bit.

Ally nodded and Perrie took a seat opposite them. “Do you remember when I asked you about Camila’s mental health after she cut herself and you told me that she has a history of depression and self harm?”

Normani was the first to speak up. “Yeah we do. She had seemed to be getting better though but I guess this situation triggered her and caused her to relapse.”

Perrie nodded.

“Yes, I understand. Relapses can happen.” She paused. “As you all know, she had a panic attack last night and I’m sure it won’t be the last, so she was prescribed some Xanax for her. It’s medication that is used to treat panic disorders, anxiety disorders and anxiety caused by depression. The dosage is on the bottle, please don’t skip or let her take the medicine herself. I’m not quite sure if she’d try to overdose but we should be safe than sorry.”

“Will this help her?” Dinah asked looking a bit worried.

“Xanax works by decreasing abnormal brain activity and results in a calming effect on the body. All it does is help to calm her down. It works within 15-30 minutes and the effects of the drug will last a few hours.”

“And what are the side effects? These things are always loaded with side effects.” Ally asked crossing her arms in front her chest.

Perrie sighed. What Ally said was true but she wanted Camila to be okay and she needed to take some medication to help with that. “Well there are a few such as drowsiness, dizziness, feeling tired or irritable, sleep problems, swelling in your hands or feet. But these effects are very rare. However, if you notice any of this, take her off the medication and contact me.”

“Are you kidding me? Do you expect us to give her this shit? I won’t let my friend consume any of this!” Ally said a bit enraged. “She’s already going through so much. I can’t make it worse.”

“Ally relax. You heard what she said…” Ally cut her off. “No, Dinah. Do you honestly believe that would help her? I don’t want to pack this stuff in her and it won’t work. It’s not healthy.”

The girls looked at Normani to be the voice of reason.

“I agree with Ally but Perrie said it is the less common effects and if we notice it, we should take her off it. Simple.”

Ally sighed and nodded. “Okay. We’d try her on it for a few days. I just hope she doesn’t get any more panic attacks.”

(A/N Read from here.)

Perrie handed the bottle of pills to Ally. “If she does, contact me. Let me give you my personal cell number, yeah?” Seeing that Normani was the only person with her phone in her hand, she gave it to Perrie who quickly typed in her number and she returned the phone.

“Camila will be okay, guys. Just have some faith. But I’m going to go make my rounds. I believe she will meet you here once she’s done visiting Lauren.” The girls and Nurse Edwards exchanged warm smiles and then she left.

Before any of the girls could discuss what happened, in walked Clara and Taylor. Clara hadn’t seemed to notice the girls but Taylor did. Mrs Jauregui’s whole demeanour seemed off, even her face depicted pure sadness. She left Taylor in the waiting room and walked away in the direction of her older daughter’s room.

“Haven’t built up the courage to go see her yet, have you?” Normani asked looking at Taylor with a gentle smile playing on her lips.

Taylor sighed and shook her head ‘no’ then plopped down on a seat near the girls.

“I don’t think I can bear seeing her like that you know? It’d break my heart more than it already is. Maybe soon I’d do it when everything isn’t so fresh.” Ally moved a bit closer to her and hugged her.

“It’d be okay, Tay. Lauren is a fighter. We all know she is.” Dinah nodded along with Normani.

“All we can do is hope for the best and see what happens. But hey, wait. Why are you guys here so early in the morning?” Taylor asked seemingly now realizing that it’s too early for anyone to be here. Her mother had insisted on visiting Lauren this hour because she had a bad dream and she just needed to see if Lauren was okay.

Ally passed her hands through her hair and responded, “It’s Camila. She had a panic attack last night or into the wee hours of the morning. Whichever you prefer and she blacked out. We thought she wasn’t breathing so we brought her here. But she’s okay now.”

Taylor’s eyes widened in shock, “Wow she’s taking it really hard. I can’t even begin to imagine what’s going on with, Mila. She’s like a sister to me. I love her and I don’t want anything bad to happen to her.”

Lauren’s Room

Camila was still sitting by Lauren’s side stroking her hand. She wasn’t aware that there was someone standing at the door looking at her interaction with the patient; she was too lost in her own world.

“I have so much amazing memories that keep running through my head. Memories that only brought me joy when I looked back on it, but now? I can’t bear to think about these things without wanting to cry. Because right now, the only place I have you is in my memories.” Camila spoke to her girlfriend, her voice trembling because all she ever did around the older girl now, was cry.

*Flashback*

Camila was walking through the streets one day; her eyes were glued to her feet as she walked aimlessly through the streets of New York. Her stomach started growling and it was then that she realized just how extremely hungry she was. It had been a couple of days since she had a real meal. After running away from home so that she wouldn’t have to deal with her father’s abuse, she didn’t have anything besides the little amount of clothes she managed to get after sneaking back into her house after Lauren had “saved” her and the few dollars Camila had to her name. She was trying to ration her money only for when times were tough and today was one of those days. She looked around hoping to spot a fast food outlet and to her luck, there was a diner right over the street.

Camila crossed the street quickly because she was starving. When she entered the place, it looked a bit too fancy and expensive for her liking. She was about to walk out when her stomach growled again.

“Fuck it. I’d order the cheapest thing on the menu,” Camila whispered to herself. She found a seat in the corner of the diner and waited for the waitress to approach her.

A petite girl, with long dark blonde hair approached her with a pleasant smile plastered on her face. “Hi, welcome to La Casa de Jauregui! I’m Ally and I’d be your server for today. What can I get for you?”

“I uh..Can you tell me what the cheapest thing on the menu is?” Camila murmured a bit embarrassed due to her lack of money.

“You can get a Cubano. It’s a ham and cheese sandwich. It comes with a drink as well, it’s only 2.85. Can I get you one?” Ally asked rather chipper ignoring Camila’s embarrassment.

Camila nodded.

“Okay, I’d be right back.” And with that, the waitress turned on her heels and left. Camila took this moment to look around and examine the diner. It was really nice; it had a bit of a Cuban feel to it which Camila really liked, seeing as she was a Cuban herself. She was brought out of her daze due to loud talking and whining.

“Lauser, come onnnnn. Why are you even working here? Your parents own a shitload of businesses. You can easily come shopping with me. Give me attention,” she whined. “You know I thrive on it, it’s my life source and without it I’d die. Love meeeee,” a tall blonde was saying to someone behind the counter. Camila couldn’t see who it was since the girl’s back was facing her.

“Dinah, I can’t. As much as I love to, I have to work,” the voice sounded somewhat familiar to Camila. It was silky and smooth, a voice that plagued Camila’s dreams.

“Could it be..? No,” she thought. People have similar voices. Ally had returned with the petite Latina’s meal quickly. She rested it on the table and gave the girl a soft smile and left.

Camila had dived into her meal as she was starving; she eventually tuned out the loud bickering not too far away from her. If she had been paying attention, she would’ve noticed someone approaching her. But she was too engrossed in filling her empty stomach. The person cleared their throat causing her to jump. She clutched her chest and was breathing heavily.

“Uhh..h-hey, Camila.” The girl looked up and was met with those familiar emerald eyes she couldn’t seem to get out of her head.

It was Lauren.

The one person Camila had yearned to see after their…argument? She wasn’t sure if she would call it an argument- whatever it was – she had been having a constant battle between wanting to see the green eyed girl and not wanting to.

“Um..hi, Lauren. What are you doing here?” She asked as though she hadn’t noticed that the girl had on an apron with the diner’s logo on it.

“I work here. It’s nice to see you again,” Lauren murmured awkwardly. She wasn’t sure if her presence was bothering the girl.

Camila wiped her mouth and fingers on her napkin before speaking. “I don’t know if I can say the same about you.” Lauren sighed. “But I have to go.” Camila got up abruptly and dipped her hand in her pocket, her eyes opened wide in shock. She patted all her pockets only to realize that she didn’t have any money. She must’ve lost it. “Shit!”

“What’s wrong?” Lauren asked a bit concerned.

Camila looked down in embarrassment, “It’s um nothing. I seemed to have misplaced my money…is there something I can do to work it off? I don’t know, do the dishes?”

Lauren giggled and Camila blushed. Maybe in embarrassment or she found the sound appealing. “No it’s okay. Don’t worry about it.” But Camila wasn’t having that.

“No, Lauren, I’m serious! I need to pay. What if the owners call the cops?”

Before Lauren could reply, the same girl Camila had seen talking to someone; who turned out to be Lauren, behind the counter approached them with a shit eating grin on her face.

“Jauregui! I just got off the phone with your parents; they said you don’t have to work so you can go shopping with me! Take that shit off and let’s goooo!” the Polynesian girl squealed with excitement.

Camila was taken aback by this new revelation. “Jauregui?” she asked causing Dinah to turn to her. She gave her a glance over and sent her a warm smile.

Dinah waved at the girl, “Hi, I’m Dinah! You must be Lauren’s friend? It’s nice to meet you…?”

“I’m uh..I’m Cameela,” Camila sent the girl a shy smile; what she hadn’t noticed was Dinah’s smirk because Lauren had told her about a girl with beautiful brown eyes that she met not too long ago, turning back to Lauren. “Jauregui?” she prompted again.

“Yeah. It’s my last name,” Lauren said with a little smile.

“Which means, your parents own this place?” Camila asked and Lauren nodded.

“It also means you don’t have to pay for your meal. It’s okay if you don’t have the money.” Dinah scoffed causing the two Latinas to look at her. Lauren raised an eyebrow.

“Okay she can get free food and I have to pay? Why is that? Am I not cute enough? Is my ass not fine like hers. Why, Lauren, why!?” Dinah asked dramatically causing Camila to blush red in embarrassment and Lauren to laugh.

“Firstly, DJ just because I charge you, doesn’t mean you pay, which you obviously don’t. Your ass however, it’s fine as fuck. But it’s mainly because I don’t like you,” Lauren stuck her tongue out at her friend.

“Oh so you like, Cameela over here?” Dinah asked smirking at Lauren who blushed red in embarrassment.

She then turned to Camila who was looking down and hiding a blush, “I uh that’s not what I meant…I mean I like you..but not like that…you know we’re like strangers and stuff,” Dinah erupted into laughter at her friend’s expense.

“Take it easy, babe. Don’t hurt yourself. But I’m gonna wait outside. It’d be nice if you join us for shopping, Mila.” Dinah smiled and walked away.

Both Lauren and Camila stood there in awkward silence until the green eyed girl spoke up. “I’m sorry about Dinah, she can be a handful.” Camila nodded and started playing with her fingers.

“Do you, um want to join us? We’re gonna go to the mall. Dinah is going to go crazy buying shit that she doesn’t need and I’d just be there holding her bags and telling her if she looks cute or not,” Lauren’s invitation meant more to Camila than Dinah’s and she didn’t know why. She wanted to say yes so badly but the voices in her head kept telling her to say no. It was the only way to protect her from being hurt.

“Please don’t say no. Please come. I’d really like if you do.” Lauren’s voice was pleading and so were her eyes.

“Why, Lauren? You don’t even know me.” Camila said sadly. In reality, she wanted so much to get to know the green eyed girl and to let her know her but after all she’s been through, it was too hard to just let herself open up and let someone in, to see through her cracks.

“Because I’d really like to spend some time with you. It would be nice to just hang out you know? Consider it payment for the food,” Lauren said with a soft smile on her face hoping that throwing this out at the girl would be enough for her to agree and she did.

“Okay.” Lauren’s face lit up and she had a huge grin on her face that reached her eyes, she scooped the girl up and brought her in for a hug; she felt the other girl’s body tense. When she realized what she did, she quickly put her down and awkwardly apologized.

Camila just nodded and followed Lauren out the door to her car. Little did they both know that Ally and Dinah were looking at the interaction between the two girls with the biggest smirks on their faces.

*End of flashback*

“She really loves you, you know,” Camila was brought back out of her flashback to the voice of Clara Jauregui, her girlfriend’s mother. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you, sweetheart.”

Camila nodded and scooted away from Lauren. “It’s okay. How are you doing, Clara?”

The older women sighed sadly and looked from her daughter to Camila, “I’m as good as I can be. Sometimes I just look at my phone, hoping to see her name light up my screen, but it never happens. I go into her old room and just stand there because maybe I’d feel closer to her, but I don’t. It hurts even more and I can’t help it.” The woman wiped away some of the tears that started to escape her eyes, “I don’t think I can ever say this enough, but thank you, Camila.”

“Thank you for what, Mrs Jauregui? I haven’t done anything.”

A sad smile made its way onto the woman’s face, “You’ve done so much for my daughter. You loved her more than anyone could. You make her unconditionally happy and I think that’s what any parent would ever want for their child. For them to be happy and I’m glad Lauren got that with you.”

“I haven’t done anything that she didn’t do for me. Your daughter is an incredible young woman who made me learn to love myself. Who made me experuwhat true love feels like. I’d always love her, until my dying breath.” After finishing that sentence, Camila felt two arms wrap themselves around her torso, they weren’t the ones she grew to love but they were comforting.

“Go home and get some rest, mija. Lauren would want that.”

Camila nodded and said her goodbyes to her girlfriend’s mother and to her girlfriend.

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