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harry has camille over on a friday afternoon. she was sleeping over for the entire weekend for the first time since they became friends. it took harry so many tries to get zayn to agree for her to spend the night. while liam was okay with it, harry literally had to beg zayn, because just a yes from his papa was not going to be enough. baba always got the final say in pretty much everything, or he had to at least agree with liam.

thankfully, after begging, promising to be good and a little bit of fake crying and bambi eyes, zayn finally gave him the okay to have camille stay the weekend. harry is so ecstatic that he gets to have a sleepover with her. there was so many things he planned out for them to do here. he had tons of snacks and drinks for them (thanks to liam who had taken him to the grocery store the day prior), as well as board games, video games and card games, and movies  lined up.

they were going to have so much fun.

camille had come right over after school, her bag had already been prepared beforehand that way she didn't have to go all the way home. to start off this weekend of fun, the two of them found themselves in the spacious living room, the couches and coffee table pushed aside in order for them to have room to move around, while they played just dance on the wii system.

the two of them were giggling, while they tried to keep up with the dance choreography—harry was more clumsy than she was, but he didn't mind it. but he did try to gain an upper hand by pushing her and making her mess up. in return she did the same thing to him, both of them trying to cheat their way to the top.

"c'mon cami! just let me win this one!" harry whines, peaking over at her as he tried to keep up. camille laughs, shaking her head, her blonde pony tail swinging wildly.

"no can do, i'm on a winning streak here!" she exclaims. harry pouts deeply, but soon starts to smile. a devilish look on his face as an idea pops into his head.

"not for long." harry says, then he darts over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and throwing her onto the couch playfully. camille shrieks, and harry quickly runs back over to continue dancing, laughing loudly. camille laughs rolling over.

"harry, you're such a cheater!" she yells, crawling back over to maintain her spot, but it was too late because the game was ending and the scores were being added up on the screen, soon revealing that harry had taken this win. harry cheers loudly, and does a little dance.

"ha, i beat you!"

"not fair and square." camille rolls her eyes. harry giggles, and makes kissy faces at her.

"awee don't be a sore loser." harry jokes.

"whatever." she laughs, getting off the floor to stand up.

"wanna go another round?" harry asks. camille hums softly, placing a hand on her hip.

"how about we go for a dip in the pool?" she suggested. harry smiles and nods.

"okay, c'mon!" harry says, rushing up to his room. camille smiles and follows behind him.

that's how to two of them ended up in the pool several minutes later, splashing around and engaging in a game of marco polo. this went on for some time until they heard a new set of voices exiting through the sliding door into the patio. harry opens his eyes, looking over to see none other then his brothers, both with their swim wear on. not only that but louis' girlfriend eleanor with him, in a bikini. harry pouted slightly. he didn't want his wretched brothers here, he wanted it to just be he and camille. why did they have to come here?