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Cami P.O.V.

I laughed along with Delilah at the story she was telling. I took another sip of my punch, looking around on the dance floor. My abdomen was hurting badly from laughing so much.

I do love Harry a lot. He helped me forget about a certain douchebag and helped me realize that not even Louis can ruin my night. This was senior year, and I deserved to enjoy this night with all the hell I've been through.

"After party at my house!" I heard somebody yell. I turned my head towards the voice and saw Zayn. My eyes locked with his chocolate ones and guilt clouded his face. I turned my head in shame and looked at Harry who was dying of laughter over Delilah. I'm pretty sure someone spiked the punch because she seems really.. drunk. I'm lucky I only am drinking one cup.

I haven't caught one glimpse of him all night or the last two days. After Wednesdays incident , I didn't even want to be near him. But Harry told me we were going to whatever after party there was considering its a Friday. And I'm guessing Zayn's. After that one party.. the one that messed Louis and I's relationship up.. I don't want to go to another.

"Cam?" I felt someone shake my shoulder and I turned my head towards Harry. "Let's go."

I nodded and hesitantly took his hand. He pulled me up from my chair and I grabbed my jacket and clutch off the table. I saw Thomas help Delilah stand up as she kissed his cheek and I couldnt help but laugh. She was a funny drunk.

"I'll meet you there okay?" Harry told Thomas and he nodded. We sepearted ways in the crowd of teens and it was like we were being carried along with them. That's how college is. You travel in packs. At least once you get to university people keep to themselves.

We finally got outside and I made my way toward Harry's car, going to the left side of the car. I opened the door and was about to get in the passanger seat when I saw bright headlights and I shut the door, pressing my body closely on the car. A jeep swerved past , Louis and his buddies whooping and shouting. I was suprised Zayn was with him through the sunroof, after what had happened. I think that whole group just stayed together because there was no other "popular" group to be in.

"Cam, are you okay?" I heard Harry ask. I nodded and just went into the passanger seat quickly shutting the door behind me, breathing heavily.

"Their fucking idiots. God you don't know how bad I just want to punch that pretty little face of his." Harry spoke angirly slamming his door.

"I understand where your anger is coming from Harry, but his uncontrollable actions are the reason I can't be friends with him. Remember what you said, don't let it ruin our night love." I chuckled poking his arm and the scowl on his face turned into a smile.

"That was a really bad intimidation of my voice , 'love' ." He laughed and I shrugged.

"Oh you know you loved it." I spoke , buckling my seatbelt.

"No, I know I love you." He spoke, kneading his fingers through mine and my face turned Scarlett red.

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"My feet are killing me in these heels." I spoke, stepping out of the car once again. They felt on fire and I had a knot in my ankles.

"Here." I looked up at Harry to see him holding out my black Toms. I smiled and raised an eyebrow to which he smirked, his eyes dancing with amusement. "What? I'm not stupid, I knew you were gonna complain sooner or later. I took them from my house."

"Your smart Curly. You might come in handy." I laughed and took off my heels, taking the Toms from his hand. I placed my heels in the car before he had the chance to lock it and grabbed my phone out of there too. I put on the Toms and Harry came around the hood of the car, and placed a hand on the small of my back, leading me toward Zayn's house which was already packed with people.

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