-Harry POV-
As soon as I walked out into the hallway, I couldn’t help but do a happy dance. There was no way I could contain this much excitement. I thought of telling the guys, but they’d only be annoying and possibly embarrass Camilla about it if she did in fact come out of my room to hang out with us.
I made my way out to the living room again trying to hide my trademark grin, which was a nearly impossible task. Luckily the guys are so oblivious that they didn’t even notice. Dweebs. They were playing Grand Theft Auto 5, I guess they got bored of playing FIFA which was rare. I tried to stay included into the conversation and banter back and forth between the guys but I couldn’t help but sneak glances at the doorway to see my favorite petite girl walk in.
“So Haz, who’s that lovely lady you have trapped in your room? Are we ever going to have the pleasure of meeting her, or will you keep her kidnapped in there forever?” Liam questioned with a grin as he placed the game controller on the table. I did start to wonder what was taking her so long, I only gave her a shirt and shorts. Well, she is shy so maybe she’s just talking herself into actually stepping foot in here. I’d be intimidated too. Sorta. If I were a girl.
“She’s not my prisoner. She happens to think I’m a great guy so shut it! She should be coming out soon.” I retorted as I threw a pillow at Liam’s big head. It took everything in me not to brag about our kiss only 10 minutes ago.
“Oh? And did she tell you that or did you have to force that out of her?” Zayn remarked. It was like he was asking for his pretty face to get ruined.
“Well not exactly…but whatever! She does, I know it!” I was starting to get frustrated, she was mine. If only they’d get that through their thick skulls. Just then, we all snapped our heads up to the soft patter of tiny feet. Camilla’s 5’1’ frame stood in the doorway, looking as adorable as ever. In my clothes.
-Camilla POV-
As soon as I stepped out into the hallway and was about to shut the door behind me, I heard a strong vibration come from inside the room. Curiosity pulled me back into the room to find the culprit of such a noise. It was coming from the nightstand to the right of the king sized bed. Harry’s phone. The screen lit up as I walked towards it revealing he had 2 missed calls and an incoming message.
Now, I wasn’t one to snoop through other people’s phones especially because I hate it when people do it to me…but it was just so intriguing. I didn’t even realize what I was doing until I swiped the screen to unlock the phone. No passcode lock, not a smart move Harry.
I saved the messages to read later as I opened his call log to see whom the missed calls were from. The name read “Anne.” Interesting, she had no emoji by her name or place of meeting. Her name didn’t strike me as a love interest though for some reason, so I just brushed that one off. Moving on to the juicier part of snooping, I hesitantly pressed the Messages icon. Wow, he sure did text a lot. The one that first caught my attention was a text from a girl, Edith. She was the third person down from the top. The people who texted him afterwards was someone named Grimmy (his grandpa? I guessed) and the other were from some girl named Gemma. This girl only said for him to call her back as soon as possible, something about their mom has a question. Well that explains the girl in the family pictures.
I opened up the messages from Edith. Here goes. First she sent him a mirror selfie asking, “You like?” with a winky face. I wasn’t going to be bitter and say she was ugly because she is far from it. She’s stunning and has a perfect body. After he didn’t reply to her picture she said, “We still on for tonight babe?” Babe? Tonight? As in tonight, tonight. I’m so confused, but mostly hurt. He just kissed me while he has all these other girls’ texting him with pet names.
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Serendipity [Harry Styles fanfic]
Fanfiction"What a wonderful thought it is that some of the best days of our lives haven't even happened yet."