Story Of Our Lives // Camarry FanFic

Chapter 48

A/N: I feel like no one likes this book anymore. The last chapter didn't have that much reads and it had only 1 vote and 0 comments. I think it's the result of the Lauren and Liam situation, but I don't know. I'm spending an hour, every update and no one is voting or commenting. I feel like I'm wasting my time. I don't know, but I feel like I'm putting in too much work and no one gives me recognition. I don't know what to do, though...

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Read the Author's Note:

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Camila's Pov

I grinned, as I saw Harry's face pop up on the screen. The static foreshadowed the laptop screen, but I didn't mind it. 

Believe it or not, this was the first time that we videochatted ever since he left. I had confronted him, earlier that day about us ending up like Lauren and Liam. He had said that the feeling was mutual, and we should try to contact each other as much as possible to keep away from the idea.

Flashback: 

'Hello?' I spoke into my phone.

My palms were sweaty due to the thought that my wild imagination, stirred up. Words can't describe how worried I am. What happens if Harry feels the same way? Then what...

'Hey, babe.' He said, with his routined greeting.

'Hi, Hazza.' I too, spoke in my routined greeting. 

'What's up, love?' He asked me. 

'Erhm, I've been thinking...' I started. My arm was wrapped around my waist, whilst the other was holding the phone up to my ear. I had grown to habitly do this position, repeatedly everytime I'm on the phone. My one-studded diamond earring came in contact with my phone creating a crunched up, noise.

'I don't like where this is going, Mila.' Harry interrupted. 'Are you breaking up with me?' 

My eyes widened. 

Why would he think that? I must admit, that that's what I would've thought if he started off with that sentence.

'No, Harry. That's an absurd idea, so just push that out of your mind.' I spoke out, my eloquent side, flowed out easily. 

He sighed, in relief. 

'So, what were you going to say before I interrupted you? Sorry for that.'

I chuckled.

'Um, I was thinking... do you think that we could end up like Lauren and Liam?' I finally blurted, out.

'That's an absurd idea, so just push that out of your mind.' Harry mocked.

I chuckled.

'No, but seriously.' 

Harry sighed, creating a weird noise through my phone.

I cringed.

'Okay, to be honest, I've had the same thought too.' 

'You have?' I asked, somewhat surprised and somewhat relieved. 

'Mmhmm.' He answered. 'Great minds think alike, huh?'

I shook my head, and giggled.

Even in a serious situation, Harry always makes a joke out of things. 

End Of Flashback:

"You look gorgeous as always." Harry spoke, engaging into conversation.

I blushed, and hid my face into my hands.

"No, don't hide your beautiful face." He pleaded, grinning.

"Stop, Harry. You're making me blush."

"But you look cute when you blush. Why would I stop?"

I groaned, jokingly.

"I can't wait to see you here, in person." I said, finally forcing my face out of my hands.

"Ditto." He smirked. 

"Hey Harry, I've been meaning to tell you..." 

"Hmm?" Harry asked.

I giggled.

"Um, Okay well I've been in contact with Austin..."

"Austin Mahone?" He asked. I couldn't read his face, therefore I didn't know his opinion.

I nodded my head.

He shrugged.

"It's fine with me. I approve of your friendship, if that's what your asking me."

"Really?" I asked him.

He nodded. 

I grinned.

"I wish I could give you a kiss, right now." I groaned.

"Virtual kiss, huh?" He asked, me.

I chuckled, but nodded.

"Okay." And with that, we both kissed our webcams. 

I love him, so much.

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A/N: Short update; If you haven't read the first Author's note, please read it now. Bye...