Story Of Our Lives // Camarry FanFic

Chapter 59

Author's Note: I'm sad that this book is ending soon. I remember when I first started writing it, I did it out of boredom but now It's more than that. The plot and the grammer was terrible throughout the first few chapters, but I've proofread every chapter that I've written, now. I can't thank you enough for reading this book, and I've decided that there is gonna be a sequel but it's going to be pre-made, therefore the entire book will be finished when it's posted. Thank you for keeping this book in your libraries, even though I'm a stickler at updating. I dedicate this book to you guys, thank you so much. You are the reason why I continued to keep writing this book, even though it's time consuming. Pfft... I'm not crying, anyways thank you so much. Vote, Comment, and Promote.

Updated On: Monday, December 1st

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Camila's Pov

As the boys' got off stage, the roars of the crowd were still continous. I've never seen them perform with so much energy and adrenaline. I'm honestly, so proud of how far they've come. From winning 3rd place on the X-Factor to having Sold-Out arena tours.

"You guys were amazing." Normani praised, clapping her hands and embracing them as they passed.

I immediately headed over to Harry, in which whom was sweaty.

"I agree, you were phenomenal." Lauren complimented, which was followed by multiple thank you(s).

"You know what I was thinking of when we were performing?" Harry asked me, straying me away from the group.

I shook my head.

"You." He spoke, placing a quick peck on my lips.

I looked away, trying to cover the blush that was making an appearance on my face.

"Harry." I whined, covering my cheeks. "You've got to stop making me blush."

"But you're beautiful when you blush, no, you're beautiful every second of every day." He spoke, placing his finger under my chin making me face him.

I grinned, and threw my arms around his torso.

"Honestly Styles, You make all my insecurities fade away with just a few words. I really don't know how you do it, but I can't thank you enough." I said, resting my head on his shoulder. "You're the only person who has ever made me feel this way."

He pulled away from my embrace, and looked at me.

"I honestly don't know what to say." He spoke. "But, I do know one thing... I love you."

"Words can't describe how much I love you, Styles." I said, whilst tears threatened to spill.

"Why are you crying?" He asked, placing his hand on my cheek and caressing it.

"It's just that, I never imagined that this would be my life." I spoke, looking straight at his green orbs. "I never imagined that I would be part of a band, I never imagined that I would have millions of fans, I never imagined that I would have four best friends who are there for me whenever I need them, I never imagined that I would have four guy friends who treat me just like a sister, and I never imagined that I would have you. I never imagined that I would actually be in love... When I was younger, I thought that love was a joke but I got it all wrong. Love can be deadly, but if you use it in the right way, love can be the cause of good memories, of your happiness, of your life even."

Harry smiled, widely.

"Here, give me your hand." He spoke, reaching for my palm.

I hesitantly placed my hand on top of his, and with a rapid gesture, he placed an envelope in my hand and walked away.