happily. ⇢ camarry

twelve.

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-harry-

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I don't know know why I was here making out with Kendall. She has a boyfriend! What am I doing? I thought I told myself not to become the heartless douche that I was in high school but here I am sitting on the couch as Kendall straddled me.

"Don't you have work?" I asked her. She was insanely attractive, I'll give her that. But she was also insanely stupid.

"Yeah, but it can wait." She smirked at me, using her hand to make its way down my chest.

"No, it can't. My dad will get pissed and he'll take the internship that I got you away. You need to leave, Kendall."

"But Harry-"

"Don't but me, get off my lap." I glared at her as she huffed and removed herself from on top of me.

"Will you drive me there?" She pouted.

"No Kendall, I have things to do. You're grown." I rolled my eyes as she huffed again.

"Why are you so hostile all of a sudden? You were just kissing me like you wanted me a few seconds ago." She looked at me with confusion.

Camila. I need for her to have a good impression of me. I don't need her to be mad at me like she was before, that didn't end up too well. I don't want to fix something like that again.

"Is it your roommate?" She cut me out of my thoughts.

"What? Camila? No." I rolled my eyes but she was dead onto me.

"So you like brunettes with brown eyes? Is that why you chose to hook up with me? Because I reminded you of Camila?" She crossed her arms. She doesn't remind me of Camila at all.

"I don't have a thing for my roommate, Kendall. She's my friend. If I had a thing for her I would've already tried to make a move on her. Isn't it time for you to go?" I nodded my head towards the door.

"It's a good thing Camila's smart. She would never go after someone like you." She cocked an eyebrow at me.

I gritted my teeth. "Someone like me? You're the one that has a boyfriend! Now go to work." I opened the door for her and she walked out.

"By the way, this was all a mistake. I'm not that person anymore, understand? You're lucky I'm not going to tell my father we've been messing around behind his back or he'd have your ass out that door before you even walk in." I glared at her. She rolled her eyes, stopping out of the complex.

I don't even know what I was thinking. Thank god Camila ran through my thoughts and saved my British ass from that little b--nevermind. I heard muffled noises from outside the door so I opened it. Lauren, Camila, and Kendall were all having a conversation until I cleared my throat. They all gave me their attention.

"Uh, Kendall was just getting going." I glared at Kendall before she dramatically turned around and stomped off.

I heard Lauren chuckling. "What did you do to that girl?"

"Things you don't wanna know." Camila scrunched her nose and the girls laughed harder. I frowned as I realized they were making fun of me.

"Listen, Kendall was a mista--I don't even want to talk about it." I opened the door wider for them to come in. I mean I think they were coming in here.