I'm Not Sure of My Feelings for You 2 (Harry Styles and Camila Cabello)

Chapter 110 My Way

(The voice that she heard in the restaurant isn't important)

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It's been a few days since Harry asked to have a baby with me, and these days have been wonderful. Harry and I spent the week cuddling, watching movies, and eating junk food. Of course we went to the gym in Harry's house because, he wants us to stay in shape.

Harry officially moved into his suburban household two days ago. I helped him pack his belongings from his old home, to his new one. The house is huge and well furnished. A pool takes over the backyard leaving only a couple lots of grass. At night a see through fiberglass ceiling covers the yard, as hundreds of fairy lights shine.

Right now Harry and I are watching a scary movies, called Paranormal Activity 2. I haven't seen the first one and frankly i don't want too, this movie is scary enough. I try to put on a brave face but this movie is too much for me to handle. I like scary movies but this one I cant take.

  "Babe are you scared?" Harry asks when I snuggle my face into his side.

I scoff at his remark. "Me? Scared? You must me joking?" I say lifting my head.

A loud thud makes me scream. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! KILL IT, HARRY!" I shout.

Harry starts laughing... well roars with laughter.

  "That was just me, love." He says in between breaths. "I just hit the coffee table with my boot." He cracks up.

  "You shouldn't be wearing boots on a carpet anyways." I scold him trying to mask my embarrassment.

  "Yes, mum." Harry says making me glare at him. He hugs me tight around my waist, kissing my forehead, making a "mwah" kissing sound. "I love you." He rushes. "But i gotta piss!" He yells running upstairs to the bathroom.

Stupidass, didn't even remember that there is a bathroom down here. I laugh to myself, man i love that boy. My phone starts to ring.

  "Hello?" I ask shaking my hair from in front of my ear.

  "Cam, it's Niall." My stomach jumps hearing his thick Irish accent. "How've ya been, love? Harry treating ya fine?" He asks.

  "Niall James Horan i haven't heard fr you in forever!" I squeal. "I'm great! Bumpy days here and there but you doesn't?" I shrug. "How are you and Tori?"

  "Don't forget my girl tells me everything... I'm sorry for your loss, it's terrible, lovely." He sighs.

"Understood with the bumpy days. We are great, missing the gang. Speaking of that Tori and I are having a barbecue on Saturday, we want you and Harold to join us." He says in a Posh accent when saying "Harold".

  " I don't know I'll have to speak Mr. Styles... but between you and I, I always have the final say." Niall laughs.

  "Oh trust me I don't doubt that at all." He continues to laugh.

  "I'll call you when I have an answer

Love you, miss you guys!"

  "We love and miss you guys too, alright love, see ya soon. Bye." He hangs up before i can reply.

  "Who was that?" Harry asks shirtless, and only wearing his boxers. I bite my lip walking to him.

  "Just Niall...he wants us to come over for a barbecue on Saturday." I say kissing his rose tattoo.