Sprinkles,Cupcakes,Harry (Discontinued)

Chapter 5 c:

Chapter 5 

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Camilla's POV

I pinched myself, blinked twice to make sure I wasn't living a dream. Harry was mines.? We just play wrestled.? Harry was my boyfriend? Yes to all of that, I thought.

I just glared at him. He was beautiful. Sparkly green orbs, deep dimples, curly hair. He was perfect. All his little things, added up to him.

I smiled like an idiot, this cupcake is mine I thought.

I plopped myself back on the sand colored couch. I stared at the figure in front of me, perfectly tall, large hands. Still smiling, noticing my school picture, he was In my class. I thank my teacher for putting him in my class.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I felt lips press onto mines. Our lips moved in a perfect sync. My arms wrapped around his neck, his arms around my waist. 

HARRY'S POV (:

I pulled out of the kiss. Then I watched as the beautiful girl next to me flutter her eyes open. Long lashes fluttered like wings on a butterfly, her brown eyes glistened.

We were going to the park. I let her change, I changed into some jeans.

We headed out to the door, she turned around to lock the door. We left, my hands entwined with hers. Being gentle after the scenario that we just had. She was fragile. But beautiful. And corny, I loved every bit of her.

"I have a funny joke for you Harry!" She said with excitement.

"Okay, spill it." I said, I noticed she was walking on her tippy toes, she was short, but not extremely short, the right height.

"What did the sushi say to the bee?" She laughed..

"I don't know, what did the sushi say to the bee?" I said.

"Wasabee!" She exclaimed laughing her head off, nearly falling.

I did a fake laugh and pulled her to my side so she wouldn't fall. She was clumsy, not noticing rocks and sticks. I didn't want her hurt. But her being that way was hard to protect her. Oh well, she's perfect right?

"I love your jokes." I said, she took my beanie and put it on her head. She looked better in my clothes then I did. She crossed her eyes sticking out her tongue. She was adorable. She is hyper, very. She was diagnosed with ADHD like during kindergarten. Poor thing, can't control her hyperness. Oh well, I love crazy girls. She let go of my hand. And jumped on my back.

"Giddy up, cupcake." She laughed

"But cupcakes don't run." I said chuckling.

"Then what do cupcakes do?" She said sarcastically.

I smiled "They go in your tummy. Babe." I laughed so did she.

"But I can't eat my cupcake" She whispered in my ear.

She jumped off.

"Wanna know why?" She asked pecking me on the cheek.

I nodded.

"Because if you're in my stomach I have nothing to love." She smiled, then blushed.

Right then I pulled her in by the waist to kiss her forehead, but she got on her tippy toes so that I'd kiss her lips instead of her forehead. Typical Camilla, she was adorable.

I kissed her lips instead of her forehead. My nose nuzzled with hers.

"Lips are for kissing, foreheads have no use, Harry." She said kissing me.

"Your forehead looked lonely." I said giving her a cheeky smile.

We continued walking doing random things she wanted to, I picked a flower out of a garden and gave it to her. She smelled it, she honestly looked like a model doing that. She later sniffed me for some reason. I smiled. I grabbed the flower and put it I her hair. It stayed there perfectly. Her eyes went up to see the flower, she looked like she was posing for a photo shoot. We walked into the park. She sat down on the swing.

CAMILLA'S POV.

I acted like a fool, but he liked that I guessed. I sat down on the swing, he gave me a push. My body swayed in the air going up and down. He then got on a swing and swayed himself up and down. I stopped my swing, and jumped off and sat on his lap. My hands holding the chains with a grip, Harry smiled. And lightly pushed his feet off the ground slowly we moved up and back down. I got scared but Harry held me.

"Camilla, did anyone ever tell you, that you're beautiful? Or that you look like a model when taking pictures.?" He asked me.

"No, Harry you're the first one." I turned my face to face his, smiling.

He pushed my hair to the side, the wind blew my hair back to where it was earlier. He held the strands of hair to the side and moved closer to me, we kissed I leaned in closer with him. Then we fell. Again, i was on top. I laughed like a idiot. Harry sat back up on the ground with me.

"That kinda hurt." He said.

"Where does it hurt, babe?" I asked.

He pointed to his arm, I gently lifted it up noticing blood,he wiped it off, I kissed the scraped area. I looked back up at him.

"Anywhere else?" I asked.

"No." He said smiling, this time hard enough to show those dimples. I named them Harold and Henry.

I got up off the ground and pushed off the wood chips on my shirt, I grabbed Harry's arm and lifted him up.

I poked his right dimple.

"You're it." I said, in a flash I was off running. My long skinny legs were fast enough to outrun Harry.

"Camilla, I'm going to get you!!" Harry shouted.

He chased after me, I was trying to jump over obstacles, and ran around the rocks that we can climb. I ran to a tree climbed up like a monkey exposed to Red-Bull.

My foot landed on a loose branch. I fell then landed in Harry's arms. Oh gosh I was scared for a minute.

"Well 1.) I got you, 2.)Let's not play this game anymore okay babe?" He said as if I was a Child.

"fine." I said, I jumped off him. then turned around to peck his lips.