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*Harry POV*

"I'm winning, hah! Ireland for the win!" Niall said proudly.

"Your only up by one, I can beat you any day." Liam shrugged as he tapped furiously on his controller, they were currently playing FIFA.

I had so much in my head from last night. Camila running in here crying, Zayn getting fired, Zayn trying to kiss my girlfriend, Zayn bruising my girlfriend and me beating him up. He's currently in the hospital alone. No, none of us are with him and he deserves all of it. I just don't get him.

I reached toward the coffee table where the box of pizza was and grabbed a slice. I'm somewhat eating away my problems. Pizza is the best comfort food.

*Ding ding ding ding*

"Whose phone is it?" Louis asked.

"Not mine." I said after feeling the shape of it in my pocket.

"Nah, it's mine, one second, I'll be back." Liam finished as he grabbed his phone and left the lounge room.

"Is it just me, or does anyone else feel bad for Zayn?" Louis asked nervously while twiddling his thumbs.

"I kind of do, I mean, he's letting us stay at his house for a month and he's at the hospital and none of us have visited him." Niall shuddered.

"Are you guys being serious? Do you not see this from my point of view, oh my god!" I ran my hands through my hair. I grabbed another slice of pizza and jogged up the stairs to what I will be calling my room for the wrest of this month.

"Some people just don't get it." I whispered to myself.

Do they not get what he did to me or what he did to Camila? No, don't cry Harry. Don't.

Now that I get my happiness, he tries to take it away from me by basically almost raping my girlfriend. I'm not even angry. I just feel broken. I know Camila didn't kiss back, only at the beginning for a few seconds out of surprise. But at the same time, I know that she still likes Zayn. I mean, you can't just like someone for 3 years and just forget about them in 2 weeks. It just doesn't work that way. Although I can tell that she's trying to get him out of her head and that it's working. When she looks at me, I know that she's not thinking about Zayn, I know that she truly loves me like she said last night.

I grabbed the remote and switched on the TV. I clicked the Netflix section and played the episode of Breaking Bad I was currently on, I'm already like two seasons in. Right when I was about to take a bight of the warm pizza, a knock came at the door.

"Come in." I groaned.

The door creaked open and I saw Louis and Niall walk in together. I paused Breaking Bad and patted the bed gesturing for them to sit.

"What do you guys want?" I sighed quietly.

"We came to apologize." Niall stated.

"We didn't realize how it was for you. Sorry, we haven't even gotten a chance to comfort you or even talk to you about what happened." Louis smiled lightly.

"So we're sorry. We know what Zayn did was a bad thing and he deserves it right now. I think while he's laying there, it'll give him time to think about what he's done." Niall whispered a little louder than a whisper.

"It's okay." I said in a monotone.

"Thanks mate." Louis coughed.

"By the way, who was on the phone with Liam?" I asked as I remembered him leaving the room to answer it.

"I think it was Camila." Niall shrugged.

"Ya, it was." Louis agreed. Wait, what?

"What did she want from Liam?" I wondered.

"She wanted to know how Zayn was doing..."Louis whispered enough for me to hear him.

"Why did she want to know how Zayn is doing, what the frig." Now I was pissed again. Great.

"Well I don't know but Liam told her that he was at the hospital alone with a broken rib and she started to yell at him for being a bad friend and hung up." Niall rambled.

I lifted up my covers and lifted the pair of sweatpants off the floor and pulled them up my waist. I grabbed a green hoodie that was laying on my bed and pulled it down my shirtless body.

"Mate what are you doing?" Louis asked with confusion.

"Well she obviously went to visit him oh my god why does she have to be so nice. Fuck, I'm going to go pick her up from that shit hole." I mumbled and ran downstairs, grabbed my rental car keys and ran out the door to the car. The longer I get there, the more shit he'll fill her head with.

How come every time I drive, it's a red light at every intersection. This literally happens every time. After many honks and some illegal driving, I got to the destination. I waited in line for about 5 minutes and leaned over the secretary desk.

"How can I help you?" A woman in around her 30s asked.

"Can you tell me what room Zayn Malik is in?" I said really quickly.

"There's already a girl in there that claimed to be his girlfriend, but I guess he is allowed two visitors. It is room 248 on level 6." Girlfriend? What the fuck am I missing out on?

I ran toward the elevator furiously tapping the buttons until it finally opened. Once I got to the desired level, I ran to the door that had 248 written in tiny letters on it. I didn't hesitate to open the door. I looked around, but Camila wasn't in sight, just Zayn staring at the window smiling to himself. Why the fuck is he smiling? What happened?

"Where is she?" I asked, knowing she had to be here.

"Camila?" he asked nervously.

"Noooo your mom, obviously Camila." I said sarcastically.

"She's getting McDonald's...." he shrugged.

"What is she your slave?" I sighed as I sat back down and waited for her to appear.

"Why is she even here?" I groaned.

"I got cheese burgers and fries for both of us if that's okay." I heard a little voice and I turned around to see Camila, looking almost...sexy. She had her hair in a messy top knot, her shorts were really short and she was wearing a huge sweater. I liked it. Then I realized why I was here.

"Ahem." I cleared my throat so she could notice me.

" Harry! When did you get here?" she smiled brightly as she set the bags on the nights stand and ran toward me. She wrapped her arms around me and I hugged her back. Oh I miss this. I looked over at Zayn during the hug and he had a sad face on, but I glared at him.

"I got here a few minutes ago. Camila, why are you here? After all that happened yesterday, you end up here?" I shook my head.

"I'm sorry, but Liam told me he broke a rib and he was at the hospital all alone and I felt really bad." She rambled. Of course she felt bad.

"Ya I know you called Liam, that's why I came here and by the way, you shouldn't feel bad for him. Did he feel bad for you when he hurt you last night? Did he feel bad for you when he tried to get you to cheat on me? Fuck no!" I yelled in frustration.

"Harry, he's been my friend for what seems like ages, I don't want something like this to ruin that." she sobbed.

"I've been his friend way longer than you have so don't even mention that. You don't think what he did was bad? Oh Camila your so gullible." I laughed out of anger.

"Harry, I do think it was bad, but I forgave him, it's in the past and we forgot about it okay?" she cried as she cupped my face with her hands.

"Camila, we admitted that we loved each other last night and as soon as I left this morning you started thinking about him and went to visit him. It doesn't work that way!" I almost cried.

"Harry, I know, I love you, I really do, but Zayn is my only friend in Tennessee, I can't just let go of him!" she teared.

"Friend? Friend? I thought to were his girlfriend!" I mentioned as I remembered what the secretary said.

"Harry I didn't mean that! I was just really annoyed by the receptionist because she wouldn't tell me his room number so when she asked if I was his girlfriend I said yes so I could just leave already!" She cried.

"I'm sorry, but you guys are going to have to leave, your disturbing the other patients and him, you can pick him up tomorrow." An angry nurse said while almost dodging in the room.

I pulled Camila by the arm and told her we were leaving, I've had enough of this shit.

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"Camila what the hell." I tried to say un angrily, but I couldn't help, but tear up a little.

"I'm really sorry. That's all I can say. I'm really embarrassed. Please don't cry. Please, this is all my fault. All of yesterday was my fault too. I shouldn't have gone to his room." she cried as she brought her head between her bent knees and cried on the passenger seat.

"Come here." I whispered.

She undid her seat belt and crawled over on to my lap on the drivers seat. Thank god we were still in the parking lot that was almost empty. I positioned her legs to make her in a straddling position. She put her head on my shoulder and cried while I was holding her by her bottom so she wouldn't fall back. It was a bit awkward though because her shorts rolled up a little so my hands were on her almost bare but. I couldn't care less about that right now though. All I cared about right now was that my girl friend was in my arms.

"I'm so sorry." she sobbed again as she lifted her head off of my shoulder and moved her hands to my face.

"Camila, I don't think you should see Zayn anymore." I sighed after a long pause.

"What?" she whispered in shock.

"After all he has done to you, I just think its a good idea." I breathed.

"Harry. I can't do that. Zayn is my childhood friend. He's like a brother to me." She stated unhappily.

"Well then maybe a long break from him since you won't agree with anything else." I compromised.

"Fine. 1 month." she barely whispered.

"Keep your promise and I will forgive you." I said seriously.

"Promise." She smiled for the first time in a while and stuck out her pinky. I linked it with my pinky and we made the promise.

After that, I stared her in the eyes asking to kiss her. She nodded, so I leaned in and gently kissed her. It was a long, but slow kiss. It made me feel better.

"Oh my god, Harry. I think we need to go separately cuz I can't just leave my car here." she remembered.

"Can't you just call a maid in your house to pick it up for you. Please? I want to spend the wrest of the day with you." I pleaded.

"Okay, I guess." she smiled.

"By the way. I like this position." I chuckled as she blushed and realized where my hands were.

"Don't move my hands. I like them there." I laughed again. She gave up and giggled as she grabbed her phone and quickly told the maid to pick up her car.

"Okay I think you should get off now. Someone might see us like this." I stated as she climbed off of me and sat on the passenger seat. I leaned over and kissed her forehead and finally started driving.

As I drove, she had her hand on my thigh as if she was afraid I would let go of her.

•••••

*may be in appropriate for some*

We walked in Zayns house and the boys were all asleep in their rooms. I grabbed her hand and we tip toed into my room. I locked the door as I grabbed Camila and pushed her against the door. I started kissing her neck and slowly going up. I reached her mouth and started to kiss her really hard, I was letting out all of my emotions. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms rubbing my back. Our kiss lead to the bed, I pushed her on to it and got in a push up position on top of her and started to kiss her again.

I kissed lower until I reached her sweater. I lightly pulled it off of her head and saw she was wearing a tight tank top under it. I pulled that off as well and left her in her pink bra and her sexy shorts. She flipped me over, pushed me toward the headboard and straddled me. She started doing the same to me and nipped at my neck. Eventually she pulled off my shirt and started to kiss me down my chest. I don't know where this was going, but I liked it. She pulled my sweatpants down my legs and threw them on the floor near my bed. I rolled her over and pulled her shorts down her long legs as she said my name.

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KAY YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW UNCOMFORTABLE THAT WAS TO WRITE SO I STOPPED RIGHT THERE.

Btw that took three hours to write. A solid 3 hours, but it was fun an I almost cried omg. Lol okay well thanks for the Amt. of reads. U guys are the best :)

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