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

Chapter 51 Sex, Drunk, and Dreams Become Reality

Harry and I drive to my "appointment" which is actually the sex ed class I signed up for.

  "Harry I hopefully won't be too long." He nods, and grabs my hand.

  "I'll miss you." He admits, kissing my knuckles.

The pressure between my legs return and I squeeze them together to stop it.

  "Cam, baby. Are you wet?" I look at him and blush.

                  Harry's P.O.V:

  "Here we are?" I look at a weird looking school building.

  "Yep this is the place."

I don't ask Cam what type of an appointment this is, because the girl needs some privacy!

She walks out the car, and runs up the large hill. I honk the horn causing her to jump. She turns around blowing me a kiss, and smirking.

I watch as her ass sways with her every step. Damn!

                   Cam's P.O.V:

I come to a "classroom" filled with multiple girls in it already. Some are my age, and some look a bit older.

  "Hi sweetie pie, take a seat anywhere."

A 25 year old looking lady says to me. I nod and take a seat beside, a bubbly looking blonde.

  "Hi I'm Cassie!" I was right she is bubbly.  I nod and smile politely at her.

"I'm Cam."

  "Alright ladies, let's talk condoms, and birth control."

I take out my notepad, and make my heading those two words.

  "Now these two things helps to make sex safer. It stops the cum from making an impact in our systems."

While she is talking I'm frantically writing this down.

 

  "Now everyone grab a condom, and a banana."

All the girls walk over to a table and pick up both of the objects.

 

  "Roll the condom carefully onto the banana."

She pauses and demonstrates how to put it on.

"The banana represents...what?" She looks around the room.

  "A nice and juicy dick." A bubbly blonde says outloud.

After she says the sentence she licks her lips. I roll my eyes at her obvious desperation.

The teacher smiles, and continues with the lesson.

                 Harry's P.O.V:

  "Alright I miss Cam like hell, but what does that prove?" Niall just laughs.

  "Mate that means you're sort of possessive." I glare at him.

"Ok that isn't the word I was trying to say." He pauses and thinks.

"Paranoid! That is the word." He takes a sip from his beer.

Am I paranoid?

Of course I am!

Every girl I've "dated" (Well not dated, but fucked) have disappointed me, and were just awful...and I don't want Cam to be like that. (even though I know she won't...I hope.)

  "Mate don't worry about it." He friendly slaps my shoulder. "Cam is in love with you, trust me." He slurs.

He is obviously slightly pissed (wasted), but his drunken words replay in my head.

  "Cam is in love with you, trust me...trust me...trust me...tru-ussstt m-"

                  Cam's P.O.V:

"Um this is Harry. You called me so I guess leave a message, and maybe I'll call you back...ok bye?"

I laugh at Harry's voicemail, and give him props for trying.

  "Harry, its Cammy. Did I just say Cammy? That was weird, but anyways."

I pause and slap my forehead with my hand.

"Babe I need you to pick me up, my appointment is over. I miss you. Ok bye."

That is officially the weirdest voicemail, that I have ever left someone.

What can I say, Harry makes me nervous, and weak in the knees.

A white car pulls up infront of where I am standing.

I instantly remember Harry telling me that he hates white cars

  "They get dirty easily."

I roll my eyes at how everything I say or do finds its way back to Harry.

  "Love? Are you lost?" I shake my head and smile at the guy with a handsome face.

  "I'm just waiting for my boyfriend." I smile, hopeing not to make a fool of myself.

  "Well It's about to rain, and I'm not sure if you wanna be stuck in it."

I look up to see that the bright blue sky, has turned a dull gray.

  "Can you drive me to my house?"

He nods and runs out the car to open the passanger door.

  "T-thank you." I stutter, hopping into the car.

I give him the directions, which he puts into his GPS.

As we are driving the air isn't awkward it is quite comfortable.

  "My name is James." He stretches his arm/hand for me to shake it.

  "I'm Cam." I smile at him.

He turns the radio on, while we drive.

James and I sing to all the songs that play, on the ride to Tori's house.

                  Harry's P.O.V:

A car horn honks, which causes me to jump.

I walk outside to see a white car pulled into the driveway. Cam walks out.

  "Hey Harry!" She shouts from across the lawn, and driveway.

The sparkle in her eyes when she sees me has disappeared.

I wave at her.

A guy steps out the drivers side, and walks up to me.

  "Hey, I'm James." He shakes my hand. "I dropped Cam off, because its about to rain, and well I didn't want her to get stuck in it."

He looks at Cam and smiles.

If Cam wasn't here right now I would beat his ass for even looking at her.

He seems familiar. As if in a nightmare.

  "Ok well I better go."

He whispers something in Cam's ear, that I am able to hear.

"Sorry he left you, and didn't pick you up." He gives her a sympathetic smile.

He is the guy from the dream that I had... Shit!

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