Dealing with Brett

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Harry's pov

I open my eyes slowly and then close them. The bright light hurting my eyes. I open my eyes again and look at Cameron.

Her eyes are closed and her lips are parted slightly. She looks so beautiful.

I keep my arm around her waist and try to not wake her up. I stare at her and watch how peaceful she looks. I've just missed her so much.

I start to think to myself and how we first got here. Us being apart. And it all leads back to that dick head Brett.

I cant believe that he has the fucking nerve to come to Cameron's house and do that to her. Cameron says he's stubborn but this is way beyond that. I guess me beating his ass once wasn't enough.

I start getting irritated just at the thought of him. Every time I think about him I just want to punch something. Or someone.

I sigh and remove my arm slowly from Cameron. I take the blankets off of me and put them on her carefully. I get out of the bed slowly putting on all of my clothes. I slip my shoes on quietly and then tip toe over to Cameron.

I kiss her forehead softly then walked over to her desk. I wrote her a note and then set it on her nightstand. Then I carefully walked out of her room and down her stairs.

Not really thinking about what I'm about to do. But it just has to be done.

Cameron's pov

I feel myself starting to wake up but I keep my eyes shut. I reach my arm out in front of my and touch the empty space next to me. I furrow my eyebrows and open my eyes and see the empty bed. Confused I sit up slightly and look around the room.

When did he leave?

I sigh and look at my night stand for my phone. I see my phone and a piece of paper on top of it. I grab and lay back down. I hold it above my face and immediately recognize the handwriting.

Good morning baby

I'm sorry for not being here right now but I just had to take care of something really quick but I'll be back in a little I promise. But I don't want you to think I forgot about last night because I didn't. It was the best night of my life and I will forever remember it. I love you so much Cameron

XX Harry

I grin at the writing and stare at it. I pick up my phone to call him but decide not to.

He said he was doing something so I guess it'd be best not to bother him.

Harry's pov (sorry for switching up sm lol)

I raise my hand to knock but then lower it. I pace back and forth and contemplate whether or not I'm making the right decision or not. I know his parents aren't home because only his car is in the driveway. And he has to be awake.

I sigh. And then approach the door again. I bang my fist against the door three times. I take a small step back. After a couple seconds the door opens and my anger immediately starts rising once I see him. He gives me a confused look.

"We need to talk." I say sternly. He looks at me and then opens his door for me to come in. I step in and wait for him to shut the door. He turns around and faces me.

"Well let's talk in my living room I guess." He says raising his eyebrows. He walks past me and I follow him to his living room. He sits on a big chair and I sit across from him.

"To what do I owe the honor?" He asks leaning back. I sit on the edge of my seat.

"I'll keep it simple for you Brett," I start. He looks at me keeping the same stupid blank expression on his face. "Stay the hell away from Cameron." I say. He looks up at me. He's silent for a while then he talks.

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