Camila's POV

"Ally, will you help me keep my spot while I go out and take a breather?"

"Sure Mila, go ahead."

"Yeah. Ally and I will make sure your spot isn't taken while you're gone." Dinah assured.

"Thanks! I think I'm beginning to develop claustrophobia from this crowd." I joked, fanning myself in the face and earning laughs from the two girls.

Ally, Dinah and I have been here since 5 am to grab a good spot to watch the one and only Lauren Jauregui perform. The crowd became larger and larger over time as the number of fans that showed up increased rapidly, pushing us against the ropes and making me 'claustrophobic'.

I managed to squeeze my way out of the crowd and made my way up to the rooftop. I plopped myself down on the soft grass and looked up at the sky, thinking about the event that's about to take place. The thought of being able to see her just makes my stomach churn. Wait, how am I going to squeeze my way back to my friends?!

Just then, my phone buzzed and there was a notification from Lauren Jauregui on twitter, making me forget about my current problem.

" LaurenJauregui : I'm arriving at the mall soon! I hope you guys are excited for the performance! I love you all! 3"

" CamilaCabello97 : OMG Lauren, this feels so surreal I don't even know if all of this is real! I'm so stoked for your performance!"

Once I replied to her tweet, I sat myself up and crossed my legs as I stared into the horizon, the breeze hitting my face. I took a deep breath and smiled, knowing that Lauren is indeed coming and it's not just a dream. I placed my face in my hands and couldn't stop myself from smiling like an idiot, but it's alright though, there's no one else here.

My phone buzzed again showing me that I have a tweet from Laur - What?! Lauren Jauregui?!

" LaurenJauregui : CamilaCabello97 I'm really happy that you're stocked for my performance! And yes this is all real babe (:"

I started prancing around the rooftop and started singing really loudly to her version of One Direction's Kiss You.

"Oh I just wanna show you off to all of my friends
Makin' them drool down their chiney chin chins
Baby be mine tonight, mine tonight
Baby be mine tonight yeah."

I hear the door behind me creak open but I ignored it, thinking that it must be one of the employees here on their lunch break since it's 1 pm. I continued running around the rooftop scream-singing my head off.

"And if you
You want me too
Let's make a move, yeah
So tell me girl if every time we touch
You get this kinda rush
Baby say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!"

"Woah. Nice voice you have there." A small voice chuckled and my ears immediately recognized the voice. I slowly turned around to meet familiar green eyes that I've never actually seen before.

"This may sound really weird and awkward If you don't know me, but please don't scream if you do. I'll get myself in so much trouble if you do." She requested her face full of worry.

I certainly did not want Lauren to get in trouble so I nodded my head, unable to get words out of my mouth.

"Thank you so much." She sighs relieved and proceeded to sit down on the bench.

"Take a seat!" She patted the space next to her and I walked over slowly because my legs are literally feeling like jelly.

"Hi, I'm Lauren." She introduced, offering her hand for a handshake.

I looked at her hand and then looked up at her before returning my gaze to her hand.

"I ... Uh... I..." I quickly took her hand and shook it before I managed to embarrass myself more than I already did.

"I'm Camila."

"Camila Cabello? The one I replied to?" She asked tilting her head a little to the side. Oh god, she just killed me internally.

"Uh... Yeah." I admitted.

"Well, that explains the prancing around and scream-singing. You have a great voice by the way." She muttered while scrolling through her twitter feed.

Am I hearing things? Or did Lauren Jauregui just say that I've got a great voice?

"Camila?"

I snapped out of my thoughts and looked back at her, face clearly showing that I can't believe what she had just told me. "T..thanks." I stuttered, face turning red as a tomato.

My phone buzzed for the third time and i can't believe what I've just seen, Lauren Jauregui just followed me. I could really die a peaceful death right now.

"Thanks for the follow Lauren!" I squealed hugging her tightly, I pulled away quickly when I realized what I'm doing, "I..I'm so sorry."

"Nah. It's okay. You're cute." She mumble as she poked my nose.

"I thought you're still on the way to the mall?" I asked after remembering about her tweet.

"I was already at the back door of the mall when I said that, I didn't want to be hounded by fans." She smiled for a moment before it turned into a frown, "Wait, that wasn't what I meant."

"I understand what you wanted to say, you didn't want to get delayed by your fans. Is that a better way to say it?" I said, earning a face eating smile from her.

"Yeah! That's it! Well, I've got to go back before the management finds me missing. I hope I see you in the crowd and during the meet and greet." She said standing up, "It was nice meeting you." She added.

"Umm Lauren?" I called after her.

"Yeah?" She turned around and quirked her eyebrow with a smirk, "Don't bare to see me go?"

"It's partly cause of that. But the main reason is a wee bit embarrassing." I answered emphasizing the word 'wee' as I fumbled with my fingers, my face turning red again.

"What is it?" She questioned as she opened the door, ready to leave.

"I kinda forgot that I can't squeeze my way back into the spot my friends are at in the crowd before I came out here, we're kinda at the front. Do you mind helping me get back inside?" I replied smiling apologetically.

Lauren's POV

"Sure! Come with me." Camila grinned and quickly scurried over.

I led her to the backstage and when we arrived, she had a face of confusion, "Where are we?" She asked still tailing behind me.

"Backstage."

"W..what are we doing here? Aren't you supposed to bring me to my friends?"

I could sense the panic in her voice and I threw my head back and laughed. "Calm down Camila. I jut thought maybe we could hang out for the rest of the time until I need to perform and I'll ask my bodyguard to help you find your friends."

"Really? But why? I'm just a normal fan that just accidentally met you in a really unglam way by singing loudly and prancing around."

"Scream-singing to be exact," I corrected her, "normal fans would fangirl over me but you managed to start a casual conversation with me. I really appreciate that, ever since I became famous people's been treating me differently. Yes I'm living my dream but having people look up to me especially the young ones is just over whelming. Being famous doesn't mean I need to be treated differently." I explained and Camila nodded in understanding.

"Thanks for listening. It's been a long time someone made time to actually sit and listen."

"It's my pleasure. You can dm me on twitter anytime you feel troubled and overwhelmed!" She suggested while rubbing my arm.

I have her a smile and stared into her chocolate brown orbs, it's full of care, worry and love. No one had ever looked at me like this before.

I looked at my watch and realized I need to get ready for my performance.

"Don, will you help Camila find her friends in the crowd?"

"Sure Lauren. Come with me Camila." Don gestured for Camila to follow him and she waved at me shyly, "Bye Lauren. Good luck with the performance. It's not like you need it because you're really good but yeah. See you!" She blabbered.

Honestly, I find it cute, if it was someone else, I would've been annoyed to the point of going all Bitch-Lauren on them.

"Bye Camila!" I shouted after her as I waved back.

A/N: Well, here's a new story! But I'll be going slow with it. Prolly update it once every two-three days. Thanks for reading :)