Don't Let Me Go (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13

*Harry's P.O.V.*

"Yeah. Thank you for today. It was amazing." Camila spoke, but I barely even listened. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She amazed me, she wasn't like any other girl I had ever met before and that made me like her even more. Before I could even process the words that were coming out of my mouth I blurted

"You're amazing." In a barely audible voice, while I continued to admire her beauty. I couldn't help but turn my gaze down into her lips, I wanted to kiss her really bad. I started leaning forward, and I honestly thought that she was going to take a step back, but she didn't. She moved closer to me and closed the space between us, our lips finally connecting. I was pretty sure she could taste the Chinese food we had eaten an hour ago too, but I didn't give a fuck. I had wanted to kiss her since the moment I laid eyes on her and I wasn't going to let Chinese food breath get in the way.

"Wow." She muttered under her breath as we broke apart from the kiss.

"I had wanted to do that since the moment I met you." I sheepishly smiled at her. I was definitely smitten by her.

"Me too." She admitted as her cheeks flushed, clearly embarrassed about blurting it out.

"Then I'm glad we finally did it."

"Yeah, I'm glad too." She started playing with her hair, as if she didn't know how to act or what to do next, clearly nervous. I was really nervous too, I really liked her and I didn't want to ruin anything or try to take things too far and fuck it up. 

"So, we're on for breakfast tomorrow?"

"Certainly." She smiled as relief washed over her face. And I was glad I didn't try to push thing further, even though I was clearly dying to.

"Perfect, then I'll come and get you at 9:30, if that's okay with you."

"9:30 is perfect. See you tomorrow Harry."

"Good night love. Sweet dreams." I leaned in forward to kiss her one last time, she was taken aback at first, but she quickly kissed me back, deepening the kiss. With every passing second I could feel myself falling more and more for her. I know I've only known her for a couple of days, but I definitely feel like this could turn into something more.

"Bye." Cami smiled at me as she closed the door to her room.

"Bye."

*Camila's P.O.V.*

'Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.' Was all that I kept thinking to myself. What the fuck had just happened? Had Harry Styles kissed me? And not only once but twice? I decided to pinch my arm to see if I was dreaming, but the redness and the sharp pain that I felt through my body, indicated that I was very much awake.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." I  voiced in a suffocated scream, I didn't want Harry to hear me, because who knows, he could still be lurking out in the hallway. I ran towards the bed and threw myself onto it, my face facing the pillow, before I grabbed it and screamed into it. A happy scream obviously, I just needed to get all of the emotions out of my system somehow and this was the most rational way that came to mind.

I obviously wasn't able to sleep at all that night, I kept tossing and turning in bed, replaying our kiss in my head. It had been magical, dream like. It wasn't like any other kiss I'd ever had, and I'm not saying that only because it was Harry Styles, something felt different inside of me when we kissed. The good kind of different, as if this could turn into something more. At the risk of sounding too cheesy, I might even say that it felt as if he was the one. 

I don't even know at what time I fell asleep, last time I checked the clock was 3:41 a.m., pretty late. So when the alarm woke me up at 8:30 am, I was not happy at all. I wanted to turn it off and go back to sleep, but then the thought of Harry came into my mind. It's not like I could cancel breakfast on him to sleep in. He'd think that I was blowing him off because of what happened last night, and I certainly didn't want him to think that. 'Just one more minute and then I'll get up.' I thought to myself as I turned the alarm off. I obviously drifted right back to sleep, and after what felt like a minute later to me I opened my eyes and quickly checked the time. It had in fact not been a minute at all, it was already 9:15, there was no way that I was gonna be ready on time. Shit, Camila, why do you turn off your alarm and close your eyes 'for just another minute'? You know that never ever ever ends being one minute only. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I lectured myself as I stood up and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. I showered as quickly as I could and just as I was putting on my jeans I heard a knock on the door. Shit, Harry was here. I started walking towards the door while trying to pull up my jeans, and let me tell you, it's not as easy as it sounds, I almost tripped about 5 times in a span of seconds.

"Morning love." Harry greeted me as soon as I opened the door, with the biggest smile plastered on his face.

"Good morning." I responded as I got lost in his green eyes. 

"I see you're not ready yet." He laughed.

"I closed my eyes for a minute and next thing I know, it was 9:15 already."

"I've been there a few times."

"Yeah, anyways do you want to come in?"

"Sure." He replied as he waltzed into my room, while I closed the door behind him. "Was the oversleeping an excuse just to get me into your room? Because if you wanted me to come inside all you needed to do was ask." He continued with a smirk on his face.

"Oh shut up." I smacked his arm playfully as I laughed. "I'm being serious, I wasn't kidding when I said that I overslept."

"Fine, fine. I believe you."

"Thank you."

"Do you want me to order room service instead?" Harry offered.

"That would be great actually. See you do have some good ideas from time to time. Glad to know your brain works."

"Hey!" He acted offended. "That was not very treat people with kindness of you." He pouted.

"You're right, you're right. I'm sorry." I did come off as a bit mean and harsh, but that was just my personality. I'm like that with everyone. 

"I feel like crying." He carried on with his offended act.

"No don't cry. I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

"Anything?" He raised his eyebrows. 

"Oh come on Harry, you know what I mean."

"I was kidding geez." He laughed. "But you could kiss me again." He looked at me expectantly. "Only if you want to of course." He added.

"Of course I want to." I spoke before I smacked my lips into him, yet again. And once again, I felt a shiver down my spine as soon as our lips connected. 

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Author's Note:

Hey there guys! How are you enjoying the story so far? Sorry for not updating last tuesday, it was my sisters's birthday and dinner took longer than expected. This is the first time that I include Harry's POV, did you guys like it? If you have any ideas you want me to include in the story, please write them in the comments. I'm really hoping you enjoy it and any suggestions and/or grammar corrections are more than welcome. Don't forget to follow me, vote and comment, it really helps me out and I'd love to hear your thoughts! If you're obsessed with 1D make sure to check my TikTok account, I upload daily vids of the boys, it's @cristylealr