Chapter Fifteen

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>>Chapter Fifteen: And the Creeper is Back<<

>>Camille's Point of View<<

"In recent news, Harry Styles split with his girlfriend, Camille Green a couple days ago. Sabrina Carter, Harry's ex, just called it quits with her boyfriend, Nathan Sykes. Could there be a romantic reunion between the two stars?"

I frowned at the television. I heard the clicking of heels and turned my head around to see Sabrina dressed in shorts, a flowy shirt, and wedges. "You broke up with Nathan?"

She seemed to snap out of a daze and turned to me. "What?"

"You broke up with Nathan?"

"Oh!" She walked over and sat down next to me. "Yeah. I did it yesterday."

"Why?"

She sighed. "He was too clingy. I had to tell him where I was at all times. I told him a couple days ago that I was going to be spending a lot of free time with you to help you get over your break-up, and he flipped out. He told me I had to spend time with him. So I called it off."

I pulled her into a hug. "I'm so sorry."

"Don't be." She pulled away and smiled her dazzling smile. "Boys that act like that tend to be abusive." She stood up and gave me a little wave. "I have to run to the studio, management calls."

"Aren't you going to be cold?" I looked at her shorts that barely covered her bum. "It's only seventy out."

She shrugged. "I'll be fine! Love ya!" She scurried out of the flat and I frowned, turning back to the t.v. I feel bad for messing up her relationship too. And she gets really dressed up to see management. Adriene just goes in her sweats.........

Then again, they are totally different people.

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>>Harry's Point of View<<

"Almost....... There......" I stretched my fingers as I tried to reach the remote. I gave up and closed my eyes, ignoring Jershey Shore.

There was a loud knock on the door, and I loudly moaned. "Who in bloody hell.....?" I mumbled as I made my way to the door.

I opened it and felt arms wrap around my neck. Girl arms. My heart skipped a beat as I thought it was Camille, but then I noticed the blonde hair.

"Harry!" A voice squealed.

"Ew!" I screeched, throwing Sabina off of me. She stumbled backwards, almost falling due to her extremely tall wedges.

"Hey Harry." She said sweetly, batting her eyelashes more than a normal person does. I looked her up and down. She looked hot, but totally slutty. And since it was Sabrina, it was actually repulsive.

I went to close the door, but she caught it in her hand. "I'm not here for the reason you think."

"Why are you here?"

She turned her back towards me and bent down to pick something up. I scoffed as she deliberately bent over to show her butt. She straightened up and turned back to me, a case of beer in her hand.

I raised my eyebrows. "You brought beer?"

She shrugged. "I heard about your break up. And since I was your best friend, I decided to bring something to cheer you up!"

I nodded and took the beers from her. "Thanks." She smiled and started to walk in, but I slammed the door on her face.

I heard a loud scream and a thud. Odds are I probably hit her in the face with the door. Eh, what are you gonna do?

I took one of the beers and opened it, taking a large sip. "Harry!" Sabrina yelled through the door. "I thought we could drink the beers together."

"Nah!" I yelled back. "I prefer drinking alone!" With that I took my beer upstairs and sat in the media room, far away from Sabrina and her nagging voice.

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