Story Of Our Lives // Camarry FanFic

•Chapter 16•

Camila's Pov:

What is she doing here?

Does Harry know she's here.

I remember when Harry and I started dating again, he told me all about Taylor and how she was so annoying and pesky. She was needy and clingy. Harry's words, not mine.

To tell you the truth, I am afraid of Taylor. She scares the fuck out of me.

I also hate the fact that she humiliates her Ex-Boyfriends but low key dissing them and creating one hit wonders on how they screwed her over. (A/N: I actually love Taylor and I honestly just needed some drama with the package.)

"Hey, watch it." Taylor scolded, not even bothering to look up to see who it is.

"Sorry." I said, and attempted to scurry away, but she grabbed my wrist.

"Cabello, is that you?" Taylor asked, eyeing me maniacally.

I nodded and diverted eye contact.

"What the hell are you doing here? Wait, no, answer this question, why'd you steal Harry away from me?"

"You know what Taylor, I didn't steal Harry away from you, he left you."

"Do you even know who the hell I am? I am Taylor fucking Swift, and I know for a fact that Harry doesn't love you, he loves me." She stated boldly. "He's just dating you for publicity."

"No he's not." I shook my head.

"Yes he is, now back off."

"No." I yelled. "Taylor, why don't you stop being a bitch and learn to accept faith. That you and Harry weren't and never will be, a thing,"

Before I knew it, her fist collided with my face and I fell to the floor, my vision blurry.

I could feel blood pouring down my nose, and I felt soar.

"Taylor, fucking hell." Harry screeched, and his blurry facade came forth towards us. "Camila."

I couldn't move any muscle, and My lips hurt too much to talk.

"Harry, I didn't mean too." Taylor pouted, but I'm not dumb. She was almost as fake as Barbie smack talking her best friend behind her back.

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Harry's Pov:

Camila was taking quite a long time at the bathroom, so I went to check on her. When I got there, I saw Camila on the floor, her nose bloody and she had a black eye. I saw that bitch Taylor, with her fist clenched! (Sorry for language! :c)

"Taylor, what the hell!" I yelled.

I pushed past Taylor and bent down next to Camila.

"Camila.. Camila!" I yelled, shaking her.

She's not answering.

"Taylor, leave now!" I yelled.

"No, Harry! I don't even know what you see if her! She's an ugl-"

"Don't you Dare call her ugly!" I said, getting up and standing in front of her with a furious face on.

"Why! Huh Harry, it's true! She's a low-life lo-"

That was it, I wasn't going to let Taylor insult her like that... so I slapped her.. I know, I know... I shouldn't hit girls... but she deserved it. She punched my girlfriend, she insulted her! What else am I suppose to do?

"Harry, what the hell!" Taylor yelled in pain, the red mark showed on her face.

"I said LEAVE now!" I screamed.

"Ha-Ha, This isn't over Styles!" Taylor yelled, leaving the hallway and soon out of sight.

"Camila, babe? Are you okay?" I asked.

She stirred, but still no reply. I picked her up and carried her. I ran back to the Dining Room. Lauren and Liam were still there, waiting fro me and Camila to return. They didn't know what was going on.

"Hey Harry, did you find Camila" Lauren said, not looking up to see that I had Camila in my arms.

"Yeah, she's right here" I said, safely placing her down on the chair.

"What the hell happened!" Lauren yelled, running towards her best friend.

"Taylor happened..." I said, sighing.

"Why the hell was she there? And what does that have to do with Camila all bloody?" Liam said, rushing over to Camila and cleaning up all her blood, which was now dripping down her face.

"Taylor punched Camila, really hard. Camila got knocked out.." I said, kneeling next to Camila.

"I swear.. When I see that she-devil... I'll kill her!!" Lauren yelled.

"Ha-Ha, not if I see her first.." Liam said.

"Well, I slapped her.." I said, chuckling.

"Harry, really? Did you make her bleed like she made Camila bleed?" Lauren said, looking amused.

"Well, no, but it left a mark..." I said.

"Hhhmmm" Camila mumbled.

"Camz, Camz... can you hear me?" Lauren asked, fanning her with her hands.

"Yeah" Camila said, groggily.

"Camila, babe, are you okay?" I said, leaning over her and giving her a kiss on the lips.

She smiled.

"I am now." she said, smiling brightly.

"Me too, knowing that your okay." I said, giving her hand a tight squeeze.

"Anyways, what happened? My eyes hurt when I blink, I have a huge headache, and my nose hurts like crazy..." she said, scrunching her nose.

"We'll explain later, but right now, you need to go to the hospital" Lauren said, grabbing Camila's jacket and firmly putting it on her.

"I'll pay." Liam said, putting down some money and leaving it on the table.

Lauren slapped his hand.

"No, I'll pay!" she siad, placing money on the table.

"Noooo, babe, I'm paying!" Liam said, taking her money and putting it in her hands.

"No I'm payi-"

"Will someone just pay so we can take Camila to the hospital!?!" I yelled.

"Fine, I'll pay half and you pay half..." Lauren compromised.

"Fine, but next time I'm paying.." Liam said, placing the money on the table and giving Lauren a peck on the cheek.

"Okay, but now, we have to get Camila to the hospital!" Lauren yelled, dashing towards the door. Liam followed. I gently picked up Camila and carried her to the car.

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I am sorry for making Taylor such a bad person in this story. I just needed something interesting to happen and this is what I came up with. I am sorry if you are a huge fan of her... I respect her and I don't hate her. Once again, I am sorry!! :D

-XXKate