|| A/N: Sorry that the last update was rubbish and really short. Thank you for still keeping this book in your library and please comment some suggestions and your feedback, down below. Also, I am definitely making a sequel, but I think that I am going to Pre-write it, when I finish this book. So, when this book finishes, I am going to post the Prologue, and then I'll post the entire book, in a month after the Prologue. Let me know what you think, about that idea. xxx ||
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Harry's Pov
When we finally finished all the intensive Studio work, which consisted of Song writing and recording, we decided that we needed a tad bit of a break, and let loose. Also, I needed something to keep my mind off of Camila. So, we agreed to go to Nandos first, to grab a bite, then we were heading straight to the club, to down a little bit of alcohol.
As we exited the studio, the paparazzi and a crap-load of fans, were waiting outside for us. I looked down, clearly not in the mood, to have obnoxious, bright lights flashed all across my face.
"Harry, smile for us!" One shouted.
"Harry! How do you feel, about not being able to see Camila for year?!" Another, obnoxiously yelled.
I rolled my eyes, clearly agitated.
"This way, boys." Paul said, and grabbed a hold of my arm, leading me through the crowd. "Get out of the way! C'mon, let the boys through!"
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When we finally managed to make it through the crowd, I quickly rushed inside of the van, and huffed a breath of relief. If I wasn't in such a horrid mood, I probably would've stopped for the fans, but I feel like crap, right now. I wasn't in the mood, also, to be bombarded with questions. All I want, right now, is to hold Camila in my arms, and snuggle up, with her. I want to be able to kiss her soft, pink lips, or give her a big hug, if someone is upsetting her, or she's getting hate. I want to be there, with her.
I swiftly, moved to the back of the van, isolated from the others. I feel like I'm in Antarctica, all cold and lonely, separated from the other continents. I am literally exhausted, and truthfully, I don't feel like going out today, with the boys. All I want to do, is go to bed, or Skype Camila. But, the boys are practically dragging me, with them. I've been such a downer lately, and it hate myself for it. I might as well, order a few drinks and relax a little bit... Maybe take a chill pill, and get Camila out if my mind, just for a couple of hours, is all I'm asking for. Then, when I'm sober again, I could go back to having Camila in my head, as top priority.
"Hey mate, what's on your mind?" Liam asked me, taking a seat next to me in the back.
-Great, Australia managed to crawl to the back, too.
"Nothing." I lied. "Just hungry"
Liam nodded.
"Are you sure, that your fine?" He asked me, reassuringly.
"Yes Liam, I'm sure." I snapped.
Liam didn't look too convinced, but he turned away and started to talk to Niall.
Wait, how isn't Liam all upset? He is basically in the same situation as me, being away from Lauren, that is. Liam reminds me, of Lauren. They both, are strong, on the outside, but on the inside, they both are probably gutted. They both try, to act strong and are afraid to show their real emotions. And, me and Camila are alike. We both, try to hide our emotions and keep it to ourselves, but we fail miserably. We both, try to act strong, like Lauren and Liam, but we can't. It's just, not natural, for us. But, one thing's for sure, we can't be something we're not. We are ourselves and we all express our true feelings. We don't try to change ourselves and we accept each other. We both accept who we are. (A/N: Stay true to yourselves, guys! Ily, and don't change! <3)
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Camila's Pov
Me and the girls, were currently packing for our vacation. Me and Lolo, first, asked the girls if they wanted to go on vacation before the tour, and they were down for it. Then, we phoned Simon, and let him know what we were doing. We all, agreed to go to Hawaii, being as we never been there before.
I neatly folded my necessary clothing- like shorts, skirts, crop tops, T-shirts, light sweaters, bathing suits, some jogging pants, hats, bows, etc., and put them in my suitcase. Then, I grabbed my shoes- slippers, wedges, some heels, sandals, sneakers, and stuffed them, into another suitcase. I also, grabbed my toiletries, and other stuff that I would need on the trip.
After I finished packing, I collapsed onto my bed. We had already booked our flight, for tomorrow, so I needed some rest, but before I sleep, I have to text Harry.
To Harry: Hey Harry, just wanted to text you before I sleep, and say 'I Love You', so here it is... I Love You. <3
Within minutes, I got a reply back...
To Camila: Hey babe, I Love You, too. G'night.
And with that, I fell asleep, with a grin on my face.
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Once I woke up, which may I add was at 4:45, I quickly got dressed. I slipped on a white crop top, and a black skirt and then, I went to the bathroom, to do my make-up. I just applied some foundation, and some eyeliner and mascara, and then I was done. Then, I just combed through my hair, untangling the obnoxious tangles, and then I put on a tiny, black bow on the top of my head. I'm ready to go!
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A/N: I honestly feel so guilty, for not updating! I am so sorry! I love you, all! Thank you for keeping this book in your library!
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