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*Camila POV*

I woke up because something heavy was on my thigh. I slowly opened my eyes and realized it was a leg. Harrys leg. I looked down to lift it off when I realized something.

I was bare naked.... and so was he. Oh my god oh my god oh my god. What happened last night. OH MY GOD.

I quickly sat up and wrapped my arms around my knees cause I felt naked. Well maybe because I was naked.

"Babe, get back in bed." Harry whined.

"Harry get up!" I said nervously.

"What?" He yawned.

"Let's get some clothes on please, I really don't want anyone knocking on the door." I pleaded.

"Cuddle with me for 5 more minutes and then I'll get up." he yawned.

"Fine." I agreed as I lifted up the blanket and got under with him. He wrapped his arms and legs around me like he did earlier. I lightly pushed him forward so we weren't touching that closely. This was so uncomfortable, yet so comfortable.

I still can't believe what happened last night. What did I do? I'll never be able to take it back. I don't know if I did a good thing or a bad thing. I feel so gross right now.

"Um...I'm going to go take a shower." I told Harry nervously.

"It hasn't even been 5 minutes yet, please." He begged.

After five minutes had passed, I got up without waking him up and grabbed all of the clothes off the floor by bending over.

When I turned around to put them on the bed, I noticed Harry staring at me. I quickly covered myself with my arms as he got up and hugged me. Okay there...

"You don't need to cover up. I saw you last night..." he chuckled.

"About that, we need to talk about it." I said seriously as his face fell.

"Can we please not tell anyone? Please?" I asked.

"Of course babe. It's between the two of us." He grinned.

"Well I'm going to put some clothes on...I feel weird." I blushed as I threw his boxers at his face. Right when I was about to laugh, something hit my face and it was my underwear.

I quickly put all my clothes on and realized I shouldn't have since I was supposed to take a shower.

"I'm really not in the mood for a shower though." I motioned

"Same." Harry agreed.

"Get dressed already oh my god someone will walk in." I slapped his arm lightly.

I was wearing a loose dark blue tank top that I was wearing with my hoodie yesterday. Along with my shorts from yesterday. I decided I wouldn't wear my hoodie because it was really hot here. Harry just wore sweatpants and a muscle shirt. I flipped my head over and gathered my hair into a bun. I wrapped a hair elastic around it and found my non prescribed glasses and put them on.

"Can we go downstairs together please. I don't want to be all awkward, cause they don't even know I'm here." I asked.

"Ya sure." he smiled as he grabbed my hand and lead me down the hall.

We reached the stairs and he grasped my hand. We went down them and when I peeked to my right, no one was in the living room. They're probably in the kitchen for breakfast. I should have at least washed my face, but thank god I grabbed a breath mint from my purse

before we walked out.

"Camila! When did you get here?" Louis asked with a mouth full of muffin. This caused all of the boys to turn their heads and look at me.

"Oh, um, last night, Harry brought me." I smiled as I waved at the other two boys.

"What's for breakfast?" Harry asked.

"We just toasted waffles, they're in the freezer." Niall pointed out. Harry walked toward the freezer and pulled 5 waffles out of the little box.

"Woah. How many are you going to eat?" Liam teased.

"Calm down, three are mine and the other two are Camilas." he shrugged as I thanked him awkwardly. I was just standing at the doorway still, listening to the boys conversations.

Harry took two plates out of the cabinet once the waffles popped out of the toaster. He squeezed maple syrup (a/n I'm canadian btw) onto each plate and put some whip cream on the side. Wow I never saw this side of him.

"What are you still doing over there, c'mon." Harry asked as he grabbed my hand and sat me beside him. I really don't know what I look like right now.

"How are you doing, Camila?" Liam asked.

"Good, I guess, how about you?." I shrugged.

"Good, sorry about yesterday though." he sighed as I heard Harry grunt beside me.

"Don't worry about it." I smiled lightly.

I put my hand on Harrys thigh so he wouldn't say anything and he listened. I turned my head. Toward the food and started to dig in. This was really really good food.

"The people at the hospital said that we could pick Zayn up today. Anyone volunteer?" Harry asked annoyingly.

"I can, I'm done my food anyways." Niall volunteered. I was about to ask if I could go with him, but then I remembered. The break.

"I should head out after breakfast. I'm such a mess." I sighed as Harry smiled knowingly. He knew

I was leaving because I wasn't allowed to be around Zayn.

"No you're not love." Louis said.

"Well, I kind of have to go anyways though. My new tutor is coming in, in about 2 hours." I breathed.

"Okay then. " Louis agreed finally.

We had small talk with everyone at the table and I had finally finished my breakfast. I got up and washed my hands.

"Um, I'm going to grab my stuff from upstairs." I said as they nodded their heads.

I walked into Harry's current room and searched around for everything. I found my hoodie on the ground and my purse right by the door. Memories from last night flooded my head. I'm still mind jumbled about it. I feel like crying. I mean, I feel like I still have a little feeling for Zayn and I'm not sure it'll go away. That's not helping because I'm not allowed to see or talk to Zayn for a month.

I made a trip to the washroom and looked in the mirror. Thank god I didn't wear much makeup yesterday. I flipped my head over and twirled my hair into a top knot. I splashed my face with water and walked out.

I walked out of the room with my things in hand. What are you doing Camila the stairs are that way my mind told me. But no. My body was pulling me toward Zayns room and I couldn't stop myself. It was as if I was a piece of metal and their was a huge magnet in there waiting for me.

I walked in and breathed in the familiar scent of Zayn. His favourite cologne was Bleu by Chanel. That's exactly what it smelt like. I walked in further and saw his white T-Shirt on his bed that was covered in makeup thanks to me. I started crying quietly as the memories of that night came back. How could I do this to him. He wanted a kiss. He had feelings for me. It seems like he got them as soon as I started getting close with Harry. I wish he had gotten them way before that. What am I thinking, I have a boy friend that I love, I need to stop.

I brought the T-Shirt to my nose and breathed in a huge breath. I won't be smelling this scent for a month, I might as well take all the time I need right now.

I heard footsteps coming upstairs as I quickly shoved the t-shirt in my bag for some reason and ran out. It was Harry. Thank god I got out fast enough for him not to see me get out of that certain room.

"What took so long babe?" He smiled as guilt showered over me.

"Oh, it just took me a while to find my purse." I smiled back.

"Then why are you crying?" he asked worriedly.

"No, I'm not crying. I just washed my face while I was at it cuz I forgot to do it this morning. He didn't seem that convinced, but he brushed it off.

"Okay, well come on, I'm gonna drive you home since your car is already at your house." He smiled again while grabbing my hand and leading me down the stairs. I quickly patted my face dry as I remembered that I called Helen to pick up the car.

I saw the other boys talking secretly and as soon as they saw us, they stopped. What are they up to? I thought as Harry glared at them.

"I'll leave in a half hour." Niall announced.

"Well see ya guys soon." I waved.

"Bye." they all waved back.

I slipped on my black toms and walked out with Harry. He wrapped an arm around me and kissed my head lightly. We sat in the car as he started it.

"Thank you for what you did there." Harry grinned.

"What did I do?" I asked curiously.

"Camila I know your schedule, you don't have music until Wednesday. I know you left cause you heard Zayns name." he smirked.

"Well, I didn't want to break the promise babe." I chuckled.

"Thank you for that." He told me.

"No worries." Kay, this was getting really awkward.

"So, last night." Harry chuckled.

"Harry staaaaahhpp." I laughed. I really didn't want him to bring that up.

"Oh you can't get away with that." he smirked as he reached his hand over and put it on my thigh. He tried to go higher, but I moved his hand.

"Harry please don't." I said, embarrassed.

"Okay fine." He sighed.

"Well, we're here now." I announced as he pulled in to the driveway.

I leaned over to kiss him, but he didn't budge.

"Harry, are you mad at me?"

"No, I was just thinking about next week. The boys an I are leaving next Sunday." He sighed.

"Oh babe, I'm going to miss you so much." I frowned.

I took off my seat belt and went to the other side to wrap my arms around him.

"What will happen after you guys leave." I almost sobbed.

"I don't know, we're going to be very far away from each other though." he dug his head deeper into my shoulder.

"We can face time everyday." I tried to compromise.

"Ya, but it won't be the same. I'll miss you too much." He cried almost.

"I'll miss you even more babe." I assured him.

"Don't let Zayn take advantage of me leaving. The promise still has to be kept." He looked up.

"I promise Harry. I mean I'm not gonna lie, but even if I try my hardest to stay away from him, he's five minutes away. Our families are best friends. If he does come over though, I'll try hard to stay away from him." I said honestly.

"I get that." he sighed as I gave him one last kiss.

"Well, I'll get out now, someone might come in the driveway." I thought.

"Bye, I'll see you soon." He waved as I grabbed my things and walked out. He left the driveway and I blew him a kiss.

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*Harry POV*

I walked in the house, smiling. I got to the living room and all the boys were looking at me curiously.

"Whats up?" I asked

"Harry, what did you do to her?" Liam asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, as soon as you mentioned Zayns name, she started to leave." He said.

"She had music class with her new tutor, she had to go."

"C'mon, we know her schedule. Last week she had music class on Wednesday and Friday with Zayn." Louis pointed out.

"Well don't blame me, she must've been busy with something else and didn't want to share." I said knowingly.

"Fine whatever you say." Liam rolled his eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me then." I fought back.

"Well we still know you're involved with it." Niall said.

"Fine you guys really want to know what I said to her?" I shot.

"Yes please." Liam said.

"I told her she couldn't see Zayn for a whole month." I shouted.

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