I saved you a, um, muffin...

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~Harry's POV~

"Camila?!!!! What happened to you?!!" my look was of horror, worry, surprise, and sadness all mixed into my eyes as I said this. I looked her over, my eyes scanning every inch of her sprawled body. I walked over to the side of my bed where I sat down. She had a blue cast placed tightly around her left arm. She wore a pair of black sleeping shorts that exposed her long tan legs. I could say her legs where perfect at a faraway distance but if you looked closer you could see small scars and marks. i would ask her later what that was about but now i had to figure out what had happened to her. Her expression was one of humor as she said "Harry chill. I'm fine I just had a small accident, it happens all the time". I Was about to argue but she cut me off "I should be asking you what happened" She raised an eyebrow at me. I remembered that I had fainted the other night. I had just come out if the hospital. When I woke up at the hospital I saw everyone except Camila and I felt my heart drop a little. But why? Did I have feelings for her that where more than friendship? I had only met her a week ago but it felt like I knew her my whole life. I was brought out of my thoughts when she spoke "Harry? Are you ok?". Her joyous and happy mood had faded into a serious worried one. My eyes widened and I tried to gulp down my emotions. But to be honest I was as readable as you could get. "Uh, ya I'm fine" I tryed but she gave me another raised eyebrow and pursed her lips. "Harry you know you're not good at hiding things. You know you can tell me anything" she had been resting against the large white pillows of my king size bed because they boys had convinced her she should stay with them and could take me room but as she said this she sat up wincing a little but trying to hide it. She turned her body a bit causing her eyebrows to scrunch together in gesture of more pain. "Camila!! Stop moving. Now lay back down. Don't move." I kicked my shoes of so not to dirty the bed and crawled to her, helping her lay back down. "I'm fine Harry. But really, you can tell me anything" she spoke trying to keep the pain out of her voice but it was evident. I couldn't help myself, I knew something else had happened. I noticed she flinched when she moved her torso. Before I could rethink things my hand had shot out quickly lifting her shirt half way ip her stomach to revel a large bandage covering half her upper chest. She gulped and looked down at her hands trying to avoid my worried gaze. "Cam... What happened?" I asked one last time, she knew she would have to answer eventually. "A um... A fat... Um... I saved you a, um... Muffin" she seemed completely lost with words. She reached over to my side table and grabbed a brown Starbucks paper bag and handed it to me. I gave her a wired look as I opened the bag to revel a half destroyed blueberry muffin. Letting the bag drop on the bed I grabbed her hand and lifted her chin with my other hand. Her brown orbs looked into mine and her cheeks grew pink. I stared into her eyes trying to decipher this beautiful mystery. "A fat lady sat on me" she finally mumbled. I couldn't figure out why she wouldn't want to tell me that in the first place. Wait did she say a fat lady sat in her? "And why didn't you just say that in the first place" I asked softly. "Harry I don't want you to have to worry about me. You need to worry about yourself. You went into shock just 3 days ago, you could have died" last part was barely audible as something flashed across her eyes. "Camila, I'm fine it's just I had a lot on my mind at that moment. That's all" she gave me a 'of course cause everybody goes into shock and had to be taken to the hospital because they where thinking to hard' look. She opens her mouth to argue but I cut her off "do you need me to get you anything Cam? The boys are out shopping so i'll be your server today" I gave a small bow and showed off my dimples with a cheeky smile. She let out a small chuckle giving up on the argument but it seemed that even laughing caused her pain because he chuckle turned into a pained expression. " no in fine thank you." I turned to leave but I was stopped midway off the bed with "wait! Stay.... And watch sponge bob with me" she gave me a hopeful smile and I felt my heart beat quicken. I pulled of the tight jacket and blazer, leaving me in a white t-shirt and pants. I was about to pull my pants down since I was accustom to being in my underwear when I was at home but I stopped myself. "Umm Cam would you mind it if I stayed in only my boxers?" I slightly blushed. "We'll umm it is kind of your house and room" she gave me a suspicious look but nodded. I pulled off my pants and shirt leaving me in a pair of grey Calvin Clive boxers. I crawled over to her and got under the covers. She was laying on top of them but when she saw me get in she smiled at me and tried to get under the covers also without harming herself but ended up letting out a long line of curses as she winced in pain. When she was finally under the covers completely I carefully pulled her closer to me so that her head rested on my chest. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep to the sound of sponge bobs laughter and Camila's even breathes.g

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