Finding You (Camarry)(Sequel to Breaking & Healing)

Five: I Missed You.

Camila's Pov:
"Lauren, how are you doing that?" I laugh, seeing her try to repeat a Australian accent, she had it on point.

She giggles, "I can't do accents." I say, sadly.

She shrugs,"Some people have talent, others don't." She flips her hair, playfully. I roll my eyes, jokingly. She looks at me, as she started to feel bad or something.

"I'm kidding, Camz. You can play guitar and sing really well." She smiles, making me feel happy again.

"Thanks, Lauren." I reply, laying down on the floor of my apartment.

"What are you doing?" She asks, I start to move across the floor.

"I'm making snow angels, duh." I say, repeating what she said to me a few days ago.

She rolls her eyes, "You seem, like-" she stops herself.

I look at her weirdly,"What?" I ask.

"You seem like your old self. Before everything, you seem happy." She says, I nod.

But I wasn't fully happy, though. I didn't even know why.

You do know why, Camila.

You want Harry. You love him.

I sigh, knowing that was true.

Stupid, brain.

Harry's Pov:

Niall and I were at a hotel, looking for ways to find the girls.

"We really should've thought this out more." Niall chuckles, I nod agreeing.

We had no way on finding out where they could be. "Do you know what part they could be at?" I ask, Niall thinks for awhile.
"I remember Lauren, telling me that Camila got a job near times square." He says, finally answering.

I nod,"Then we can walk around there. I guess, and just hope we run into one of them?" I ask.

He shrugs,"It's the best thing we got." I nod,

"Alright, let's go." I say, grabbing my phone before we walk out the door.

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We've been walking awhile, before we decided we needed a break. Niall complaining that he was hungry the second we started walking.

We  go into a random pizza restaurant. Not even looking at the name.

He ordered a slice of pizza as I only ordered a drink. Afterwards, we were on our way walking again.

"Harry, let's split up. We might have slight more chance into running into them. Okay?" I nodded and he walked the other way.

Looking around, was a bit different than England. It was way louder, but as soon as my mind went off Camila. She's on my mind, again.

She was my girl, and I can't believe I was stupid enough to let her go. Thinking of my reasons now, was stupid.

We could've still been together, I just would've had to watch over her. Making sure no one, could get her.

I sighed, at my stupidity. "I wouldn't be in this situation, if I didn't let her go. I just want her to to be mine." I say, quietly to myself.

I miss her kisses, and adorable laugh.

I miss Camila.

I've said that a hundred times already, but until I see her, I'll continue to say it. I walked pass a apartment- flat- building, I turn to look at it.

My heart beat, pacing up its beating. I seen a girl, with that same figure. Her same long brown hair.

It couldn't be her, right?

I seen the girl, walk into the building.

Without a care in the world. If only I seen her face. I would've known for sure.

Go up there, knock on her door.

You never know, that could be her.

I sigh, at my thoughts.

What if it isn't her?

What if.. what if it is her.

I found myself walking towards the flat building. Closer and closer to the front door, to the girl's flat.

I knock on the door, softly. Nervous, when my heart almost beaten out of my chest.

"Coming!" I hear familiar voice, call from inside. Camila.

I seen the doorknob turn, as she started to open it.

"Lauren I thought you-" she stops mid-sentence. Her jaw almost hanging down, as she looked at me in shock.

My Camila. She was beautiful, as always. I seen how she gotten older, but still beautiful.

She matured a lot, I could tell. Her hair was even longer than before, as I studied her closely. She is beautiful, just perfect.
She still seemed to be in shock, as she didn't say a word.

"Harry?" She stutters, something flashes through her eyes. Something that I couldn't read.

I nod slowly, as I looked at the love of my life. Her voice was still music to my ears, as her voice wasn't as it wasn't as high last time I heard her voice.

She just matured a lot. "Camila." I say, softly. Her eyes, we're becoming watery.

She was speechless.

She shocked me, when she ran to me. Hugging me tightly, "I missed you." She whispers.

"I missed you, Camila." I reply, enjoying the moment of hugging her again.