Harry Styles Imagines

15.Celebrity crush

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This is requested by markellaTraga. It took me a while to think about who to write. But I just figured out like I'll write about Cameron Dallas.🙏 If Cameron's girls read this, I'm sorry.🙏This is just an imagine.
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Your pov:
I'm clearing some of the pics in my gallery because my storage is getting low. Then, I found a selfie of Cameron Dallas kissing me. I fancied him at that time and I met him in L.A by accident.

Harry's Pov:
"Showering at night is so cold and refreshing." I comment, coming out of the bathroom and see (Y/N) smiling like a fool at her phone.

"Who's making you smiling like that? Is it me?" I ask curiously.

She just shakes her head and laugh harder. "No. It's not you, Harry. It's Cameron." She spills out. Wait. What? Cameron? Cameron Dallas?

My eyes become full of anger and jealousy. She looks at me, drops her phone and covers her mouth with her eyes widen.

I pick up her phone before she does and saw Cameron Dallas kissing her and when I press the back key, it's from a full album of Cameron's photos.

"Is this what you were smiling at?" I ask, disgusted.
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Your pov:
I remove my hand and grab Harry's. "Please Harry, I can explain."

"I didn't say I'm gonna hear your shit." He replies, full of hatred in his eyes and voice. He puts on a shirt and leaves the house.

I cry. It wasn't like what he thought. He has misunderstood me.

I quickly grab my phone and dial Liam's number.
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Harry's pov:
I just stomp out of the house because I was mad at (Y/N). I haven't even think about where to go. If she wants Cameron Dallas, she can have him. I'm walking out of her life. I look at the houses and realise that I'm near Liam's house. So I decided to visit him.

He opens the door after a few rings and we give each other a hug. "Hey, mate. I was just expecting you, Harry." He greets me. Expecting me? Why? He catches me thinking and says, "I have things to discuss with you." What things?

He makes coffee for me and I tell him all about what happened between me and (Y/N).

He nods and tells me that (Y/N) isn't wrong about it. He says: "You know, the thing I wanted to tell is um....also about (Y/N). Before you came, I was talking with her on the phone. She explained that it was just some kind of unexpected meet with Cameron in L.A. He's just her celebrity crush, Harry. You know, girls like fangirling. She's just his fangirl and nothing more, Harry. She always tells you that if you want her to stop liking Cameron, she would. " He explains. When I openy mouth to speak, he continues.

"I don't think it's a fault that girls fangirls, Harry. Out of 100%, 99.9% are fangirls. So I say, she can fangirl too." He adds scientifically.

"So you think I'm wrong?" I narrow my eyebrows, waiting for an answer. He simply nods his head. I say goodbye to him and rush quickly back home.

The rain's pouring and I don't want (Y/N) to get worried about me. After a few minutes of running, I see (Y/N) sitting on the doorstep from a distance. I call for her as she runs to me and I embrace her in a warm hug,

"I'm sorry, babe. I really am." I put my chin on her head and she looks up at him. "It's not your fault at all, Harry. I shouldn't have save any of his photos. I've deleted them now." She smiles. I perk her pink lips softly and feel her kissing back.
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Finished! THE END! :P