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

Chapter 73 I Don't Want You, But I Need You

  "Hi! I'm Ashley! It's a pleasure to meet you!" A girl with a loud and squeaky annoying voice says from behind me. I turn around to see that she's blonde with blue eyes, wearing the tightest shirt and shortest skirt, her boobs pretty much popping out, but she is pretty.

  "I'm Cam." I say giving her a polite smile, I stretch my arm out for her to shake my hand.

  "What the fuck do you want?" She says to me, I give her a confused look. "If you think that was me that said that, you're wrong. It was that nerdy ass bitch over there." She eyes me up and down, looks at my face then rolls her eyes.

  "Sorry about my sister, she thinks she's all that." She nervously laughs. "I'm Ashley, and that was Rose." She smiles at me and shakes my hand.

  "It's alright I was just caught off guard, It's very nice to meet you." I politely smile at her, which she returns.

  "Well I will show you where our room is." She smiles, emphasising on the word, and is obviously happy about that.

On the pamphlet that I was reading said that we could stay on the campus for free, or go to a hotel room-I obviously picked campus. When I heard the word "free" I was all over it.

Ashley and I walk through the halls of the gigantic school. Paintings and statues cover the walls, making the walls come to life. Guys my age and a bit older "whistle howl" at Ashley and I, we just continue walking laughing and rolling our eyes.

  "Well here we are, I arrived yesterday so I know where to go." She smiles and opens the door. Posters and small magazine pictures cover her walls, she is a regular teenager something I have always wanted to be. "He's adorable isn't he?" She smiles at a picture on her nightstand. "His name is Tyler, he's my boyfriend." She stares at him in complete awe. "He's the definition of perfection." She smiles and traces her finger over the frame.

  "He looks very charming." I praise the attractive boy in her life.

  "He is." She looks one last time then turns to me. "So do you have anyone in your life?" She smirks and raises her eyebrows. My heart pounds and my pulse quickens.

  "I-I did, but I'm not quite sure anymore...actually I'm really not sure of my feelings for him." I sigh and hold back nonexistent tears.

  "Oh I'm really sorry about that-that is just terrible. He'll come around." She smiles, I weakly smile back at her.

  "I hope so..." I sigh, plopping down on the bed. "Ugh!" 

                Harry's P.O.V:

  "Harry? Harry what the hell?" Tori shouts from across the street, and runs over to me. I look around and notice that I'm still in the bus stop house building small shit. "You look terrible!" She gasps.

  "Nice to see you too, Tori." I sarcastically groan sitting up my back cracking, along with my neck. "How did you find me?" I rub my neck, my arms are cold.

  "I was looking for you all night." She says crossing her arms, but I get the feeling that she's being sarcastic. "I was taking my usual run, dumbass." She rolls her eyes, then sighs. "C'mon you look homeless." She rolls her eyes at me then grabs my sleeve, tugging me to the house.

  "You know I can walk without guidence right?" I ask her, she turns her head and glares at me. She let's go of my sleeve, I stand there and so does she.

  "Well...walk." She says in a "duh" tone, and crosses her arms and watches me. I fall to the side a bit, but quickly save myself from falling.

"Where did you learn how to walk...from someone at a bar?" She raises her voice. "Now quit being a dick, and let me help you!" She shouts then walks over, and flings my arm over her small shoulder.