Vindictive

5

Harry was silently driving Camila back to his flat until Camila remembered something. The brunette started patting her shorts pockets, and searching through her bag. Harry turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "You lose something?" she nodded, still patting away, hoping it would appear.

Camila finally turned to Harry. "I'm pretty sure I forgot my phone by the pool at Zayn's cabin.." she let out a sigh. "That's fine, I'll go back and get it."

"Are you sure? I don't want you going out of your way.." Harry shrugged doing an illegal u-turn that startled Camila.

Fifteen minutes later Harry was pulling into the familiar grassy patch, he put the car in park. Camila, who had the door cracked open ready to climb out, turned to him. "You're not coming in?" she asked. Harry shook his head. "I don't really want to see Louis right now, if he tries anything again, get me." Camila didn't say anything, she just raised her eyebrows and got out of the car.

She knocked on the door twice before walking in. "Hello?" she called out. Liam walked down the stairs with a bag over his shoulder. "Hey you," he greeted her, and walked over to the wood table pulling the set of keys off. "Lauren here?" Liam shook his head.

"They left a little after you and Harry. Or atleast.. I thought you guys left?" he began looking around the living room for any signs of Harry. "Well we did leave, but I forgot my phone, it's out back. I hope,"

"Alright. Well, let Louis know I'm leaving, or don't." he laughed, and exited out the front door.

Camila cautiously made her way through the house, and out the back doors. Louis was sitting at the edge of the pool scarfing down a burger. Camila tried to be discreet as she passed him by, and over to the chair she'd been sat on when she was talking with Ally. "CAMILA!" he called out. The brunette quickly grabbed her phone and shoved it in her pocket, trying to get away from him. "I'm sorry for earlier. Tell Harry I'm sorry too. I know he has really nasty jealousy issues, and I don't want to lose my mate over this." he sounded genuine, and Camila spotted the bottle of water beside him. He must've been sobering up. "Some guy whistled at his ex girlfriend and he beat the guy to a pulp, and I don't want that to happen to me. I'm sorry, okay?" Camila nodded, kind of shocked that Harry would do something like that to someone just for whistling at his girlfriend; but then she remembered how jealous guys can get. "I have to go," Camila swallowed. "But I'll tell him

"

Harry was still in the car when Camila walked out, and saw Perrie approaching, hugging a brown bag closely to her heart. A visible bottle of liquor was sticking out. She was mumbling something to herself until she looked up and made eye contact with the brunette. "What are you still doing here?" she sneered, her nostrils flaring up. Camila looked over to Harry who was tapping away at his steering wheel; obviously rocking out to music."I'm leaving. What are you still doing here?" Perrie laughed.

"I'm going to drink my problems away, maybe have a nice dip in the pool." she waved and brushed past Camila and into the house, letting the house shut with a thud.

Camila ran down the stairs and into Harry's car. He turned down the volume to the music, "your phone was there?" he asked, trying to avoid the fact that Camila walked in on his jam session. She nodded, "Perrie's kind creepy, not only her looks, but her personality." Harry laughed.

"That's Perrie for you." he started his car up, and pulled out of the driveway.

When they got back into town and Harry got to stop lights, Camila would see a few guys walking by staring at her deeply; she looked away quick remembering what Louis had told her about his temper. "You okay?" Harry asked, noticing her tense up suddenly. Camila nodded, "Yeah, but Louis told me something about you.." Harry turned to Camila slowly.

"Oh yeah... like what?"

"That you beat a guy up really bad, all because he whistled at your girlfriend at the time," Harry laughed.

"What else did he tell you?"

"That he's genuinely sorry for what he did to me. But- can we get back to the whole you having a terrible temper thing?"

"I was having a bad day when that happened, and things were just snowballing, and that just set me over the edge. I don't have jealousy issues." Camila said nothing more, but she knew he wasn't being honest just by the way he flipped out on Louis earlier, although he had a reason.

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"So, you and Ally made up?" Lauren asked as she dug into a pint of cocoa puff ice cream. "Yeah. But she said she really likes Niall's flat so I don't think she'll be joining us anytime soon." Camila grabbed a spoon and dug it into the ice cream."Well that's good!"

"Yeah.... you know Perrie went back to the cabin," Camila said making conversation. Lauren dropped her spoon into the ice cream and glared. "You're kidding me? I don't see why Zayn doesn't get a restraining order on her or something." Lauren pulled her phone out ready to call Zayn but she remembered he went to visit a cousin with Harry tagging along. "Louis was still there too in the pool. Perrie was all like, 'I'm going to drink my problems away and have a nice dip in the pool"." Camila mimicked.

"So you're telling me Louis and Perrie are together right now?" Lauren laughed remembering earlier. After the arguement earlier and the two of them saying they are dead to one another she can't imagine them even being able to look at eachother. Camila nodded, "Yeah; but I'm sure once Louis saw Perrie come out back he left."

"I wouldn't want to be around her either."