I Promise

Hey Beautiful...

~Harry's POV~

"Hey beautiful. Can I pick you up at 9 tonight?" I spoke into the phone. Camila was on the other end.

I heard a whimper escape her lips. I opened my mouth to ask what was wrong but she spoke first. Her voice held anger, hate and so many other unreadable emotions "Harry I can't..." Fr some reason I knew she didn't just mean the date she was talking about 'us'. I felt the words get caught in my throat forming a lump. I can't loose her so soon.

"I'm sorry Harry" tears were now evident in her voice. She hung up.

I let the phone slip from my hand with the line still on. I felt tears of a mixture of sadness and anger brim over the edge of my eyes. I felt the boys all turn towards me when they herd my phone crash against the marble.

"Harry?" I heard Louis voice but I only saw a blurred figure behind the tears. I gulped down my tears blinking a few times. I'm not letting her slip.

"Harry?!!" This time I heard Louis footsteps behind me as I ran out the door with the keys and phone in my hand.

I'm not loosing her.

~Camila's POV~

I let the phone slip out of my grasp right after I hung up. I felt like dying, I had just lost something essential to my existence. But if I waited any longer it would hurt more.

I threw myself on my bed and piled cover after cover over me. I never wanted to come out but I knew I had to get over him. If you let something go and it comes back to you then it's yours. Maybe he would come for me. I might take him back if he chased after me. I felt something vibrate under me. I dug in my bed for my phone. I finally found it.

1 new message from Harry. The screen blinked at me. I can't... Ok maybe a peek.

From: Harry

Camila im sorry what did i do? I'm not giving up on you. I love you

I let a tear escape my eyes. He said he loved me. Did he mean it? I suddenly heard a loud knock at my door. I walked out of my room to the apartment door. The cool tile burned the bare soles of my feet. I opened the door.

Harry stood soaked in front of me. I realized it was raining. His eyes were red and bloodshot. His breath was heavy and ragged. His emerald eyes seemed dull and dark.

"Camila please don't do this to me. Your everything to me now. I love you" he spoke quickly and desperately. I let out an unstable breath before I pulled him into my arms with a bit of difficulty due to my cast and sling. I realized he did love me. We were perfect together.

"I'm sorry I wasn't sure you loved me" I spoke into his wet jacket. He pulled out of the hug.

"Camila the day you fell asleep in the hospital next to my bed you spoke in your sleep, you said you loved me, did you mean it?" Harry asked with hope in his voice. I didn't feel embarrassed by this I was actually glad.

"Harry, I love you" was all I needed to say to confirm everything.

He kissed me. I kissed him back. I loved him. He loved me. Simple right