I'm a Celebrity Get Me Out of Here! (Harry Styles)

Chapter Twenty Three.

*Harry's POV*

My head fell forward to rest on Sarah's back, arms tightening around her slightly.

Call it pathetic but I've been with her every day for the past three weeks and it was going to be really strange without her.

She gave my hand a pat and I reluctantly let go of her, which allowed her to say goodbye to say goodbye to the rest of the small group.

Emma came over to me to give me a hug, "I've been told that I'm going first. So you have a little bit more time with her to say goodbye to her."

I sighed and hugged her tightly, whispering a quiet thank you in her ear before she disappeared.

Sarah then made her way back over to me, smiling at the obvious pout on my face.

"It's three days," she mumbled, taking my hands in hers, "Three days and then I'll see you all again."

I huffed and pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist, "I don't want you to go."

She pulled back, reaching up to wipe a smudge of dirt on my face, "I don't want to go either but it's the way the people have voted."

"They suck."

She giggled quietly and stood on her tiptoes to press a soft kiss on my forehead, looking back as a ranger came to tell her that it was time to go, "I'll see you in a few days."

I nodded sullenly and gave her one more tight hug before letting her go and she looked at everyone else.

"I love you guys."

"We love you more!" Perrie cried loudly as Sarah left the camp and as soon as she was gone, the rest of them came over to comfort me.

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*Sarah's POV*

"Please welcome your fifth place celebrity, Miss Sarah Miller!" Dec cheered as I crossed the first bridge.

I grinned at the two of them, hugging them both before taking a seat at the bench.

"We have champagne or orange juice." Ant smiled, sliding the two glasses over to me and I opted for the juice, taking a large sip.

After watching what the liked to call 'my best moments' I looked away from the screen to see them both staring at me with slightly creepy smiles on their faces.

"What?" I laughed, already knowing what they were going to be asking me.

"Can we ask you about your...friend, Harry Styles?"

I smiled and rest my arms on the table in front of me, "Come on then. Let's hear it."

"We noticed that the two of you got pretty close in there." Ant said quietly, "Do you have anything to say about that?"

I nodded, "Yeah. I guess you could say tha-oh my God."

My face burned a picture of the two of us appeared on the screen behind them. It was the two of us in the pool at the villa and the two of us were pretty close so there was no trouble in working out what was happening.

"Care to explain?" Ant snickered and I felt my face heat up even more.

"That was purely innocent," I mumbled, "T-there was something in my eye."

Judging by the look on their faces, they didn't buy it but Dec smiled, "Okay. I think we've embarrassed her quite enough. Are you upset that you didn't make it to the final four?"

"Not really," I shrugged, "I mean, would it have been nice to make it? Sure. But I'm just amazed that I made it this far."

I took a sip of my juice as Dec clapped his hands, "Now we wish we could talk to you more but we've ran out of time. One more question though, who would you like to see win?"

"All of them," I said immediately, "No? Okay...I guess I'm gonna have to say...no, I can't. They all deserve it."

Ant nodded and then stood up, "Well, all that's left to say is; Sarah. You're a celebrity, get yourself out of here."

I stood up and hugged the two of them again before making my way across the bridge. I stopped on the gold store and posed for a couple photos and then my mum was pushing her way through the photographers.

"Mum!" I shrieked happily, pulling her into a tight hug.

She laughed into my shoulder before planting a kiss on my cheek, "I am so proud of you!"

The two of us then posed for some more pictures before she was ushering me out of there and to the waiting car.

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There was a first car that took us down to the breakfast tent, where all of the campmates' families were sat having breakfast and those who I hadn't met at the villa, my mum pointed them out to me.

I saw Harry's mum, who was sat beside a pretty young woman.

"That's his sister." my mum said quietly and I gave the two of them a small wave before my mum was leading me to the second car that was going to take us to the hotel.

"Oh," she then mumbled, going into her pocket, "I thought that you might want this back."

I held the sleek technology that was my phone in my hand, staring at the screen for a few minutes before turning it on.

I was immediately bombarded with texts and notifications but I quickly decided that I was going to wait until later to read them.

"So," I grinned, looking at my mum again, "What have I missed? How's dad?"

She waved her hand, "He's fine. He said he wasn't feeling well which is why he's not here but I know for a fact that he just wants to stay back to get a good spot by the pool."

"Sounds like him," I said quietly, "But I don't care. As long as he's out here and there to see me when I get back."

She stared at me again for a good few minutes before wrapping me up in another hug, "Oh. It's just so good to have you out of there. And tonight, we're going to have a long talk about Harry Styles."

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The hotel was absolutely gorgeous and I was actually envious at the fact the Michael had got to stay her for almost two weeks!

After speaking with my dad, who said I was never leaving for that length of time again, I retreated up to my room where I was going to have a very hot bath and maybe order the whole room service menu.

As I was walking along the hallway, a door ahead of me opened and Louis Tomlinson stepped out.

I grimaced to myself as I realised how awful I must have looked and gave him a shy smile as I got closer to him.

"You don't have to look so scared." he teased, "'m not gonna bite you."

I shrugged, "Sorry...I jut thought that I was going to look a little more presentable before I met people."

He raised an eyebrow and scanned my attire, "You look fine to me."

"I might look fine but I definitely don't smell fine." I laughed and side stepped him, "So..um, pretend that you haven't seen me and I'll talk to you later."

He smiled and turned to watch me walk away, "Have dinner with me tonight. Well not just me, the rest of the guys will be here and I think it's fair to say that we want to meet the woman who's got Harry looking like a lovesick puppy."

My face flushed as I reached my door and I looked back at him, "Okay. I'll see you downstairs at...?"

"Seven. I'll let everyone know." with that, he turned and walked away, whistling a happy little tune to himself.

Well...I can definitely say that was not the way I thought that would go.