I'm Not Sure of My Feelings For You (Harry Styles and Camila Cabello story)

Chapter 36 Memories

So I decide to make breakfast for Harry. I'm relatively in a good mood. It was great seeing my family, and other family members that I didn't know about.

My mom used to make breakfast while playing music in the background. She would dance, while cooking.

  

          (Gloria Estefan Conga)
I walk down the stairs to the sound of music being played. I follow the music to the kitchen, where my mommy is cooking breakfast.
When I enter the kitchen my mommy is moving her hips to Gloria's voice. Her elegant moves make me want to become a dancer, and Gloria inspires me to become a singer.
  "Ah mi bebe! ¿Has dormido bien?" (Ah my baby! Did you sleep good?)  I nod my head. The smell of aroz con pollo is heavenly.
  "Mama. ¿Donde esta papa?" (Mommy. Where's daddy?)A fork drops onto the ground. My mommy pats her eyes. I tilt my head in confusion. "¿Estas bien mama?" (Are you ok mommy?) Mommy gathers me in her arms, and hold me close.
  Later that day my father came home hit my mommy and me.

I shake my head from old good and not so good memories. I look up Gloria Estefan Conga on my phone and play it. I smile at the old tune flooding into my ears.

                 Harry's P.O.V:

Spanish/Mexican music fills the house. It's not a bad song. I walk down the stairs in just my boxers.

Cam's hair comes into sight, inside the kitchen. Cam sways her hips to the music, dancing around spinning occasionally. Her eyes are closed when she spins, otherwise she would've saw me. My t-shirt hugs her body perfectly, showing her curves.

When the refrain comes on I sing loudly.

  "1.2.3.4 come on baby say you love me 5.6.7 ti-imes!" I wrap my arms around her waist. I move her hips against me, while she laughs uncontrollably. I spin her around to bring her face towards me. My hand goes to her neck, I push her face to kiss me. I kiss her hard.

  "I'm awake, now!" She says while giggling. I laugh along with her.

Her arms wrap around my waist holding me close. I kiss the crown of her head.

  "¡Mierda! Los huevos estan quemando!" Cam screams. She rushes to the stove, her eggs didn't burn.

  "I like when you speak Spanish." I give her butt a spank, and she spins around to face me. I turn the stove down, and push Cam's body to the counter.

I lean her back against the counter. Before I can kiss her, or do anything else her phone rings! "Dammit!" Cam laughs and answers her phone.

  "Hello?" She says still slightly giggle. Her smile fades, and the clot from her face vanishes.

                   Cam's P.O.V:

  "Camila." His deep voice fills the phone. I feel myself ready to faint from the sound of his voice. "Aren't you going to greet your father on the phone?" I can hear the smirk in his voice.

  "Daddy?"

  I rush home from school with my report card in hand.
  "Mama? Mama!" I shout as I come through the front door. Being in 4th grade is hard.
  "Shut the fuck up! What did I tell you about yelling in this fucking house?" I freeze in my place. Daddy's home.
  "I'm sorry daddy. I just wanted to show mommy my report card." I smile to lighten the mood. He grabs the paper from my hands. He studies/examines it, then shreads it to small pieces. Hot tears run down my cheeks. "School is a waste of time! Don't be fucking stupid! All you're ever going to be is STUPID!" His grammar was never good, and he never knew how to explain himself/feelings. I nod my head, and try to ignore his burning stare. "Good. Now your "mama" He mocks my voice. "is upstairs. Now go with her, I don't have the time to deal with her shit!" With that he storms out the door with keys in hand.
I run up the stairs to find my mommy. "Mama?" My voice is soft due to my crying. Soft sobs come from my mommy's room.
  "Mama." I race over to her. My hand covers my mouth. Her body is covered with bruises, her lip is busted. She covers her face in shame. I kneel beside her, and hold her tight.

  "Hey Camila, so you do remember me. How's my baby girl?" My name coming from him sounds like venom.

  "I'm o-ok. What do you w-want?" My voice sounds weak, when I wanted it to sound strong.

  "How's your lovely mother? Can she still not speak English?" Anger boils in my body.

  "That is none of your business. She can speak English fine. Thank. You."

  "Ok, ok. You have her temper. So do the two of you miss me? I'm coming to visit, so you won't miss me ever again." Visit? He's coming? I start to panic.

(I Adore You Miley Cyrus)

The phone is grabbed from my hands. Harry covers the talking part of the phone.

  "Who are you talking to?" Worry is in his voice.

  "My dad..." My voice trails off.

Harry crumbles paper over the talking part, making it seem as if I'm loosing service. Harry then hangs up the phone.

I look into Harry's eyes, and fall apart. He opens his arms, and I race into them. I cry, like how I used to when I was a little girl. Harry caresses my hair, trying to calm me down.

  "Shhh...It's alright, baby." His voice is soft, and his tone is soothing. He rubs my back to bring me comfort. I hug him tighter.

  "Don't let me go...ever." I quietly say into his chest.

  "I won't...as long as you don't." He kisses the top of my head.

Harry's arms feel like the safest place on earth, and that is where I want to stay.

 

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