I seen him. Him. The guy I was in love with.
Wait, who am I kidding?
The guy I am in love with. He's standing right in front of me. I haven't seen him for two years.
Thought he died or something but, nope he's here.
His hair the same as the last time I've seen him, his emerald green eyes the same ones that I've feel in love with.
He was older, of course it's been three years. But to me, it felt like it was only just yesterday when he told me to forget him.
I missed him.
Oh, gosh I've missed him.
What was he doing here?
How did he find me?
He was the one who left me, the one that told me to leave him, to forget him.
He was the first one to say goodbye. I love him so much, I actually could've been getting over him.
But as I stood here, looking at him.
The feelings all came back, I remembered the times he told me he loved me, and held me at night.
Or kissed me with such passion, that I loved. I didn't know if I was glad or not to see him.
I felt my eyes get teary, but I tried to ignore it. I was in shock, Harry was standing right in front of me.
But without thinking I hugged him, tightly. He didn't respond to the hug, seeming shocked at first. Until he wrapped his arm around my waist. Giving me a warming feeling. A feeling that I missed getting from him.
"I missed you." I reply.
I heard him, take a deep breath.
"I miss you, Camila." He states, making me feel happy. I pull away from the hug, giving him a smile.
His face lightens up, I didn't even know how to full respond on him being here.
This might be dream.
I finally open my door, wider. Letting him walk in. He looks around,
"Wow, Camila. This looks way better than my flat I'm England." He replies, with a chuckle.
I blush, looking down. "Thanks," I wipe the tears in my eyes away, thankful that they didn't fall.
"Why are you here?" I ask, curiously. It's not like I didn't want him here, but I had to ask.
"Already want to get rid of me?" He teases,
I blush again.
"No, it's just- I was wondering." He chuckles,"You blush way more than you did, before." He states, giving me a smile - a smile that showed his dimples - that I love so much. "It's a good thing, that I think everything you do is perfect." He mumbles, softly. As if I wasn't supposed to hear that.
"I wasn't going to come, but I found your letter." He replies.
Making me a bit sad, he really wasn't planning on coming. But then he said, something about just now reading the 'letter' this didn't make any sense.
I told Lauren, to give it to him two years ago.
"It was mixed up with my stuff, I found. When I read it, I knew I had to come and find you." He says, his smile widening.
I blush, knowing all what I wrote in the letter. When I wrote it, I wasn't planning on seeing him again.
If you didn't write it, he wouldn't be here
right now..With you."I wanted to say-" he words gets cut off by his phone ringing. He sighs, before answering.
"Yeah. Later...I'll let you come later. Because something is going on right now.... She's not even here with her... Okay, bye." He hangs up, making me curious to who he was talking to. I didn't want to get in his business, so I didn't ask.
"I wanted to say- before I was rudely interrupted." He says, making me laugh.
He smile widens, "I wanted to say, that i missed. Even after two years, I still think about you, everyday. I can't get you off my mind." He replies, I blush again.
Why am I blushing so much? Ugh.
"Really?" I ask, looking down.
I heard him come closer to me. He lifts my head up, by my chin.
"Yeah," I could feel his breathing on my lips. Before I could actually feel his lips on mine, the front door opens.
"Camila! I forgot my ph-" she looks at us in shock. She smiles sheepishly, before she slowly backed away from us.
Oh, gosh. This is totally something I want to be asked about later. Note the sarcasm.
A/N: Lauriall will be happening next chapter ;)
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