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Camilla's POV
I woke up with a massive headache, must of been from all that drinking last night. I looked at my bedside clock and it's almost 8:00am. I groan as I realize I have to get up soon or I'll be extremely late for school. As I was twisting and turning in bed trying to find a way to get out of bed I notice there was someone else in bed with me. Holy shit.
"Hey! wake up! get out of my damn bed stranger!" I yelled and shook the guy. He grumbled and turned to face me and damn he was gorgeous. He had beautiful light brown eyes adorned with long eyelashes, messy jet black hair and his face was just the perfect face. Wow even drunk I have good taste.
"Well good morning to you too ms.salty, I'll be out before you shake me to death." he said with a delicious British accent, I looked at him and saw he was smirking I just rolled my eyes and said "I'm gonna go take a shower, be gone by the time I get out."
"Okay babe, call me." He said and winked but I just rolled my eyes for like the third time this morning and locked myself in the bathroom.
I really need to stop this bad habit of getting drunk and sleeping with some stranger it's not good for me but then again so isn't love. Last time I fell in love with someone and was actually committed I found myself crying myself to sleep every night and loosing weight. Fucking bastard said he loved me and cheated on me, I should of known better than to believe him because it wasn't the first time it ever happened but that day was the day I became ice cold and forgot what the definition of love is.
I hadn't notice that I zoned out under the hot water in the shower until my back started burning a bit and getting red. I quickly showered and got out.
I go back into my room and I see that the stranger in my bed is already gone. It's already 9am, damn time passes by fast. I'm already super late for school so I decided not to go and just run some errands today. I don't really care about school, I just go to get out of the house and cause maybe I have nothing better to do. I have no life most of the time.
My day went by pretty fast and I'm already on my way home. I put all the groceries that I bought away and make my way to the bathroom to take a shower. Once I'm out of the shower my best friend Natalie calls me and I immediately pick up.
"Hey Nani, what's up?" I say and smile. Natalie and I have been best friends since we were in diapers so she's like a sister to me.
"Hey Cami! wanna go out tonight?" she asks and I groan.
"Ugh I don't know, I'm still recovering from last night's hangover." I say concerned.
"Oh c'mon Cami, it'll be fun and plus I heard Harry Styles is in town." I could hear her smirk through the phone.
Harry Styles is the definition of bad. He's bad, he's hot, he's rich.. in other words he's bad news. I've never actually seen him in person but everybody describes him as hot and bad.
"Uuuuugh! fine, but only because I have nothing better to do tonight. I'll be there at 9pm." I say. Natalie squeals and hangs up.
It's already 8pm so I start getting ready. I have a feeling tonight is going to be one hell of a night.
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(A/N)
Hello my darlings. Boring chapter, yes I know but it'll get better I promise my loves, just be patient.
A little info about Camilla and her life. She's 18 years old and she's a senior. She has her own apartment in Miami and lives her own life :) ❤
Love you all. Stay beautiful. ❤
~B
