Forbidden Love .//camren/larry

No Sense

Chapter 38.
Laurens point of view.
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Louis backs away, wiping his tears. He looks up at me with his glossy red eyes.

"I-I'm sorry." He says softly. I know why he is apologizing. I shake my head, giving him a small smile.

"It's okay Louis."

I watch him in confusion as he walks up to Harry. He says something and Harry looks at him sadly. Nodding, and following him out of the living room.

What. So they basiclaly argue, fight, cry, and they still decide to talk normally afterwards. That's not normal.

When two people are mad at each other, they stay away from each other and give each other space. Not talk in secret like nothing happened.

I bite back the urge to scream at them.

"Lo?" I turn around, seeing Ally looking up at me in confusion.

"Hey Ally." I smile down at her.

She returns it, "I didn't drink. So I'm going to drive the girls back home. You coming?"

I have to think about it. I want to stay so I find out what happened between Louis and Harry. But I kinda don't want to, but since curiosity is killing me.

"Um no thanks. I'll have someone drive me home later." I say. Ally nods.

"I'll see you on Monday."

I give her a hug, and wave goodbye to Normani and Dinah.

Luke walks into the living room, looking straight at Jade. Who is talking to her friends by the couch.

"Jade, I can drive you and your friends home. If you want?" I hear Luke ask shyly. He obviously wants to take them home.

I watch Jade nod, and smile up at him. He walks past me.

The only people in the living room right now is me, Camila, and Nialls girlfriend, Hanna.

Hanna is typing very quickly on her phone. Like she's desperate.

"Hanna, Niall wants to talk to you." Zayn says, standing by the door that leads to the kitchen. Hanna doesn't look up at him. Her eyes focused on her phone.

"Hanna?" Zayn speaks more loudly. Hanna snaps her head up at him, nodding slightly. "Okay." She mumbles.

Hanna walks into the kitchen, Zayn following inside behind her. They close the door.

Now it's me, and Camila. Why does it always end up with the two of us?

It isn't actually that messy. Some cups on the counters and some things misplaced. But everyone actually did a good job of not making a mess. Probably because they knew they were in Harry Styles house and had to be extra careful.

"I'm going outside. Want to come?" Camila looks up at me. Twirling a strand of hair with her fingers.

I want to say no, since she always ends up saying mean things straight to my face. But my mind is telling me to say yes.

I nod, following her outside.

Camila sits down on the porch, on top of the stairs. She wraps her hands around her knees.

The night is cold, and dark. We can clearly see the moon from here. And it looked so beautiful. Picture worthy.

I sit down besides Camila. But far enough to have someone sit in between us. I stare up at the moon in awe. Admiring how amazing it looked.

I swallowed uncomfortably when I felt Camila staring at me intently. Why was she looking at me? She should be looking up at the beautiful moon. Not me.

"Well tonight was a complete bust." I say, interuppting the silence.

"How so?" Camila asks. Staring at me, waiting for an answer. Sometimes I get really uncomfortable when people stare at me as I speak. But I do that to people all the time so.

"I was suppose to get to know Louis. And go home feeling good about my conversation with him. But instead I witnessed Harry Styles fighting with someone, Louis Tomlinson crying and arguing with Harry. It wasn't suppose to go like this." I say all at once. Letting my mouth speak for itself.

"I feel you. Harry and i were suppose to dance and have a good time together. But instead he fought someone and argued with Louis. Not paying any attention to anyone else." Camila says.

"I think something is seriously wrong with these two guys." I laugh. Camila laughs along. Her laugh echoing through the dark.

Her laugh is so beautiful.

I don't know what the hell im thinking.

"Ever since I started dating Harry, Louis has always had some sort of problem with us." Camila explains.

"Maybe he's jealous. Louis might like you. " I say. Camila laughs shaking her head.

"I think it's the opposite of that. I think he hates me." Camila looks down at the ground.

"Don't say that. You don't know what hes thinking." I say, trying to comfort her. And failing.

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So Camila and Lauren are finally talking like normal people. But Louis and Harry are on a rollercoaster that won't stop moving..

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QOTD: What potato chip are you?

-‪Quiz: What type of chips are you? https://quotev.com/quiz/1025045‬

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I took a test and i am salt and vinegar. ): I prefer lays though.

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Guys, guys guys guys, we are a little less or I little over than four hundred reads away to reaching two thousand I can't..breathe

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