Story Of Our Lives // Camarry FanFic

Chapter 25

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for not updating for over a week! I just had a busy, frustrating week! Luckily, we have no school this week... so more time to update. Also, if you guys are Zerrie shippers... read "Strong" by: ME! Anyways... I apoligize for this inconvience! Thank you for 4,000+ reads and I love you guys! Bye!

-XXKate

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Camila's Pov

It was a pristine night. The moon was howling back at us and the wind made a peaceful, silent whistling noise. It was an ideal night to take a walk through the park. The wind was blowing through my face and my hair was sloppily pushed into my face. I didn't find this annoying, I found it peacful. I was smiling and I could tell that Harry was smiling too. Our breaths were visible and our hands were connected together. It was chilly, but not that cold because we were wearing heavy layers on us.

"I feel like a marshmellow..." I said, chuckling.

Harry laughed.

"You look like a marshmellow..." Harry teased.

"I know... so many layers!" I gasped, making a dramatic face.

"Well... besides the cold weather, It's a perfect night." Harry stated.

I nodded.

"So... where are we exactly going?" I said, trying to pry out the answer from him.

"I can't tell you... as a matter of fact, put these bindfolds on" Harry smirked.

I sighed.

"Why? I just want to know where we are going..." I whined.

"It's a surprise!" Harry said, trying to convince me.

"Fine... But it better be a good surprise..." I said, finally giving in.

"Trust me babe... It's a good surprise..." Harry said, grinning.

I sighed.

I took the black blindfold that had weird googly eyes on it and I put it on. It was made out of black, linen cloth so I couldn't even see a speck of dust.

"Um... Harry..." I said, holding up my arm, signaling him to grab it and guide me.

"Oh.. yeah, Sorry" He said, chuckling at himself.

I giggled.

"I can't see anything..." I complained.

"That's what blindfolds do babe.. get with the program!" Harry said, in a teasingly way.

"Wow... cocky and a smart ass..." I muttered, under my breath.

(Sorry for explicit language...)

"I heard that babe... you do realize that I am the one who is guiding you everywhere... so if you trip... Your to blame..." Harry joked.

"Wow... Well that's a nice thing to say to your girlfriend..." I sassed.

Harry chuckled.

"I know... I'm a wonderful boyfriend" Harry laughed.

"Your so cocky..." I said, still grasping onto Harry's arm.

    We were walking on a concrete, paved road. I could hear my 5-inch heels clacking against the floor. I have always loved this noise... some people hate this noise... but it sounds so relaxing... I have no idea why...

"How do you walk in those mideval torture devices?" Harry asked, referring to my pumps.

"I don't know... I am just used to it... since I have to wear them everytime we go on stage..." I stated.