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

Twenty-Nine: Believe

I finally arrived home, my grandma sleeping om the couch, with Sofia by her side. I smile, sadly. Before I woke them both up, leading them to the beds. I sigh, feeling the tears filling my eyes again.

Trying to hold them in, but a sob escapes my lips. I lay down, crying my eyes out. My phone rings,"Hey! Camzi! How is Miami?" She says, happily.

"Hey." I say, another sob escaping.

"What's wrong? Camila? What happened?" She asks, worried.

I sigh, forcing out a smile. "Nothing at all, just that my love of life decides to cheat on me.." I say, sniffling a little.

I hear her gasp,"Stop, you're lying.." I don't answer,"Oh my god, you're...not. I don't believe this, I'm coming to Miami. Bye, I'll see you tomorrow." I smile, before she hung up.

I lay down on my bed, sighing.

Maybe..He didn't kiss her..

What if he was telling the truth?

He said he loves me...then why would he kiss her?

Maybe..she did kiss him.

Was this her "revenge'? To kiss him, and make me break up with him?

It would make sense...should I talk to him?

Should I let him explain?

Is it too late?

I shake my head, laying down.

My head spinning before I stood up, walking back into the kitchen.

I grab a glass of water, before I heard a knock at the door. I open it, seeing a drenched Harry.

I then notice it was pouring rain, making me finally look at him. I didn't know what to say, but I knew I couldn't leave him outside. I open the door wider, signaling for him to come in.

He nods, almost looking at me with pleading eyes. He walks in, before I shut the door. I sigh, running a hand through my hair.

"Camila, I-" He starts, I raise my hand telling him to stop.

"Just stop, Harry. I need time, alright?" I say, his eyes shows mixed emotions.

"But, it wasn't what it looked like. She was acting crazy, and started telling me things about how you kissed her boyfriend or something like that in high school. And she needed to get you back, before I could reply the back door-" I stop him.

"Harry stop. Just answer my one question alright?" I order, he nods looking into my eyes.

"Did you kiss her back?" I ask, running a hand through my hair stressfully.

He walks closer to me, until we were inches apart. He grabs my hand intertwining our fingers.

"No, I promise I didn't. The only person I want to kiss is you, only you. I pulled away. You seen that." He explains, his face coming even closer to mine.

I sigh, looking at him.

"I-I believe you," I say, he looks at me surprised. Before he picked me up, and spun me around.

I laugh lightly, he hugs me pulling me into his chest. "You're lucky that I love you." I whisper. He didn't reply, for awhile. "I'm lucky to have you." He replies.
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"Lauren, you can stay in New York. Harry and I are back together." I say, waiting to hear her angry remarks.

"Oh, okay. That's fine." She replies. I was shocked.

"Um, why aren't you mad?" I ask.

"Because before Harry came over there and after you called me, he told me what happened and how he could get you back. I could tell he wasn't lying." She tells me, leaving me even more shocked.

"Yep, well I have to go meet Niall. Bye, Camzi! See you...whenever you come back." She says, before hanging up.

I sigh, hoping I made the right decision.
But I had a strong feeling that I did the right thing.