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

Chapter Seven.

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*Sarah's POV*

After yet another amazing -considering what little things we had to work with- dinner from Harry, I was nominated to wash the dishes.

I had literally just finished washing them when the first rumble of thunder came from the distance. I eyed the dark sky, watching for any signs of lightning.

Rain started to fall around Perrie and I so I jogged up to my bed to find my waterproof jacket, only to find it wasn't where I left it. Frowning, I turned around to search Perrie's bed, maybe I had put it there by mistake. Coming up trumps, the rain began to fall heavier.

I groaned and ran back down, straight into the phonebox. Perrie soon joined me.

"I can't find my waterproof." she muttered, closing the door.

I frowned again, "Me neither. Do you think someone's taken them?"

Another rumble of thunder cut her reply off and I gripped the material of her shirt, letting out small shrieks.

Harry pulled the door open and gusts of wind and rain came blowing in, hitting us immediately.

"What are you two doing?" he asked as we grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him in with us.

"We can't find our waterproofs." I explained.

"Someone took them?" he asked.

The two of us shrugged and it was then that I realised how small this phonebox actually was. Perrie and I were already struggling for space but now that Harry had joined us, I was backed into the corner with him pressing against me and Perrie was in the other corner with the stupid phone pressing into her back.

I didn't dare look up since I knew that he would be looking at me. Looking out of the corner of my eye and saw Perrie smirking at me again.

She winked and pushed the door open "You know what? I think I'm going to go up to the telegraph...there's a lot more room in there."

I gaped at the vacant space she left. Why does she keep doing this to me?!

Finally I decided to take a sneaky look up at him and I was right, he was staring at me, a little smile on his lips. His curls had fell forward into his face and before I could stop myself, I reached up to move them.

Why did he have to be so handsome?

I jumped slightly as the campsite lit up from the lightning and I tensed, clutching at his jacket.

He quickly shushed me, placing his hand on my cheek. "Relax," he whispered, "It won't hurt you."

I knew he was right but I was still terrified, "I have a ridiculous fear of storms."

"Nothing to be ashamed of." he whispers, pulling away slightly and smiled down at me, moving his hand to the back of my neck, twirling some of my hair around his fingers.

Sighing, I rest my forehead against his chest, allowing the feeling of his hands running through my hair calm me down.

I leant up to kiss his cheek but at the last second, he moved so I got his lips instead -not that I was complaining-.

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The next morning, the rain was still hammering down on us but luckily the thunder and lightning had stopped.

Waking up, I found a large puddle of water sitting on top of my thin sheets.

Groaning, I flipped the sheet to my left -forgetting that Perrie sleeps in the bed across- sending the water all over her.

She squealed and sat up, glaring at me, "What the hell?"

I held my hands up in surrender as she got up grumbling to herself, "Sorry!"

I shrugged and lay back down, thinking about the storm last night and Harry...mostly Harry though.

Speaking of the devil, he came up and sat on my bed, placing his hand on my leg. Through the sheet I could feel the heat coming from his skin.

"Hi." he murmured, leaning down to kiss my cheek. I smiled lazily in return, rolling over so I was on my side. "You have to get up. Ant and Dec will be here in a minute."

I groaned "No. Why the hell do they have to come so early?"

Down by the campfire we heard Perrie's voice "Guys come here. I have an announcement!"

I groaned again while throwing my sheet back, "Can't she just come up here?"

Harry laughed and stood up, holding his hand out for me.

I took it and together we walked down to the campfire, ignoring the looks we were getting because of our locked hands.

We took a seat on the free log and I rest my head on his shoulder as Perrie started speaking.

"Campmates, due to last night's storm causing some major flooding, you will no longer be rivals with Snake Rock. In forty five minutes the campers from the opposing camp will be joining you in Croc Creek. And and Dec will be here to tell you who is facing the trial in an hour." she read from the note.

I sat up, "So that means new people..."

Alan huffed, "I don't want new people in here. We're fine the way we are."

Harry stood up, "Let's go to the bust telegraph and tell people how we actually feel."

We all headed up to the telegraph and Alan threw the door open dramatically and began ranting as soon as he crossed the threshold.

"What the hell is this?" he asked, taking a seat in the middle of the bench.

Harry and Danny sat on either side of him, leaving Perrie and I to stand at the back.

"We have been some sort of family for a whole three days now and you want to throw another five people into the equation? Are you trying to upset the balance?"

Perrie and I glanced at each other, biting our lips to stop is from laughing.

"Basically..." Alan continued, his voice lowering to its usual tone, "We don't want new people here. Is there any way you can stop that?"

Well that sure got our feeling across. People are probably going to think that the people in this camp are insane.

Alan stood up and headed to the door, "Come on guys, let's go."

Danny shook his head and we followed him out. As we walked back into the campsite, I noticed there was a note stuck to one of the trees.

"That was quick." I muttered, pulling the note from the tree. I opened it and laughed before turning it for everyone else to read it.

In large black letters there was the word NO and underneath 'Love Ant and Dec'

Alan scowled "Bastards."

I took my seat next to Harry and sighed, "Looks like things are going to get crowded."