Three: Our Girls

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"Niall, do you know where Camila went?" I ask, him. Basically pleading him.

"Uh, yeah but I can't tell ya mate." He says, patting my shoulder.

I sigh, running a hand through my hair.

"Why not?"

"Because, L-Lauren told me not to. And I want to keep my promise." He says, his voice stuttering at her name.

Obviously he was still hurt by their breakup.

"What about you tell me, and we can go together." I suggest, he looks at me confused.

"Lauren is there isn't she?" I ask, he nods sadly.

"We both can go, and try to get our girls back. Deal?" I ask, he thinks about it, giving me a doubtful look.

Oh, I hope he agrees. I have no other way on knowing. He gives me grin, "Deal. Let's get our girls back," I nod, at him happily.

"Camila, she moved to New York. Their in New York." I look at him, thanking him silently.

I actually have a chance now.
"So where are we going to stay at?" I ask, he shrugs.

"I guess a hotel, until we get everything settled. Or we can just rent an a flat or apartment whatever they call it down there to share. Because if we get our girls back, then why should we come back here?" He asks, making a good point. I nod, agreeing.

Before I left his flat, going into mine. I started to pack up, I'm not gonna stop until I get her back.

I want her to be mine again.

I want to kiss her, I want her her to be in my arms.

That letter made me realize that I couldn't live without her.

Niall Pov: A/N: A new pov.Hope you like!

I was happy that I would see Lauren again. I was- still am heart broken. About our breakup.

The worst part was that It wasn't even my fault. It was that stupid girl, Bella's fault. She came onto me, leaving me in shock.

But of course the moment, Lauren came in is when she just got onto me.

But I during it, I didn't kiss, back at all. Didn't want to, Lauren is my only princess.

Camila's Pov:

As I get home from work, I was tired. I had to work over, a few hours. Because somebody missed up, everything I organized.

I put my hair in a high bun, before laying down on my king sized bed. I fall asleep almost instantly.

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"Baby, I missed you." Harry says, smiling at me. His dimples popping out, making me grin at his adorable smile.

He was laying beside me, in my bed. As he leaned in before I pulled back from him.

"Nope, no kisses from me." I tease, he pouts.

"Why not?" He asks, his eyes pleading.

"Morning breath, babe." I wink, he rolls his eyes playfully.

"Fine, then." He gets up, from the bed making me chuckle.

He goes into the bathroom, I heard sink run for a few seconds. A few minutes pass, when he walks back into the room.

Laying back down in the bed, he leans in for the kiss. I kiss back, him tasting like mint.

"Better?" He asks, after pulling back.

I nod,"Much." I giggle.
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I wake up, rubbing my eyes.

Why?

I can't keep having these wannabe dreams. Harry doesn't even remember me now.

He's probably with some beautiful British girl, Why would he be chasing after a girl like me?

Because he loves you.

He doesn't love me anymore, he probably got over me the day I left.

I shake my head at the thoughts that had started to hurt my heart.

All that I know was that, I wasn't going to forget him anytime soon.

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