Over Again (18+)

Camille's relationship with Harry was perfect until she was torn and cheated. Things got worse after Harry found out and troubles came over. Before everything has fixed, another troubles came again and broke hearts into pieces. Trust was broken, friendship was betrayed. Could Camille make everything straight and start this over again?

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6. Same Mistake

A/N: Hiii... I just wanna say thank you for reading this fanfic (:

Anyway.. I've posted my fanfiction with an amazing girl named Savannah, so go check it out!! http://www.movellas.com/en/book/read/201304071810177997 the username is BracelessMofo and it called 'A Little Piece Of Heaven'.

Please read the fanfiction and comment (: 

And don't forget to follow Savannah's twitter, is's @SavannahMathena

Thanks and enjoy the story xx

 

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CAMILLE'S POV

I was very tired, hence I fell asleep on the bench for long time. It was dark outside, and I was too lazy to leave. I didn't care tho. I just wanted to escape from reality. I tried to sleep again but I couldn't. My eyes opened widely, swept the empty room. The thoughts played again in my mind. 

I missed Harry, a little bit. I loved him, but not the way I did months ago. I really wanted to go back to the old times, when my heart was completely for Harry Edward Styles. Before I torn up. Before I had sex with Louis.

Oh, Louis..

His face popped up on my mind. His silly face, his jokes, his pranks, his dick..

Oh shit. My mind was going crazy. I lost my mind, couldn't think straight. I cried again, and sobbed a little bit. I knew I cried too much. My tears just didn't want to stop.

I was still crying when I felt strong muscular arms wrapped around my body from behind. My wet eyes found a stickman with skateboard in the right hand. I didn't turn around, I already knew who was it. I was too surprised and shocked, never thought he'd find me here.

"Louis? What are you doing here?" I asked, my mouth was shaking.

"I miss you," he replied shortly and turned me around facing him. His red eyes met mine. He looked so tired and pale, and seemed like he was just crying.

I blinked as he leaned in. Our faces were just inches then he put his big hands on my face and removed the gap between us as his soft lips met mine. It happened too quickly and I couldn't think straight. I was frozen for a while but he kept kissing my lips gently. I dared myself to kiss back slowly. His lips was so soft. We kissed lightly for a while until finally he let go, pushed me and stepped away.

"Oh my gosh, what the hell am I doing?" He said quickly. "I'm so sorry, Camille. I.. um, I just want to bring you back. Harry needs you," he continued.

Harry.

Hearing his name made me cry again. I just didn't want to be reminded, didn't want to be seen. He held me in his arms and stroked my back. I buried my head in his chest, sobbed.

"Please come back," he whispered in my ears. His voice created strange feeling in my whole body. I could feel butterflies in my stomach.

I hugged him tighter. I just wanted to feel this moment and enjoy the warmth of his body. "I'm not coming back," I muttered. I looked at his wet blue eyes that turned red then continued, "I don't want to tear you up. I'm sorry. Just get over me."

"You're coming home with all of us, Camille," he insisted.

"No!" I yelled in frustration. Then my voice turned softer. "It's over, Louis. I don't want to hurt him any longer. I can't love him as much as I used to," I whispered in bitterness. I bit my lower lip and let go off his arms. He sighed and gave me a sad look.

"Let's get out of here," he said.

"No, I want to stay here longer," I replied quickly. "Are you gonna leave me?" I asked. Honestly I just wanted to be with him, just us two.

"I don't know," he answered.

"Don't leave me," I whispered between tears.

"Never," he replied. "I'll never leave you," he continued and leaned in to kiss me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my face in his shaking hands as we kissed slowly. He deepened his kiss and slipped his tongue into my mouth and played with my tongue.

And that was it. We lost control, again. Love blinded us.

The emotions, the forbidden love and the feelings exploded between us, spilled and filled the air. We were just thinking of how to please each other. I got rid of the guilty feelings and hesitations. We did the same mistake again.

 

LOUIS' POV

I laid next to her and wrapped my hands around her bare body. She laid and faced opposite me hence I couldn't see her face. I closed my eyes and half of my mind went back to reality.

"Camille," I opened my eyes and trailed off. "Sorry, babe. I just realized this is wrong," I whispered in her ears.

She didn't answer.

"Please forgive me. I lost control. Please answer me," I tried again.

Dead silence.

I sighed. Was she mad at me? I was about to cry then I heard her deep breaths and saw her shoulder moved up and down in steady move. I realized she was asleep.

"I love you and I'll never leave you," I whispered and kissed the back of her neck.

I shut my eyes, tried to sleep but I couldn't. I looked around the room. It was very dark. I took a look at my phone to see what time is was. It was almost 9 PM. There were tons of text messages and missed calls in my phone. I read some of my texts. They were from the lads and most of them were from Harry. The boys were worrying about me.

One of Harry's text stabbed my heart.

 

From: Harry Styles <3

Message body:

C'mon boo, pls come bck. Dont leave me, ur the only thing I hv right now.

I Love You .x :'(

 

Shit.

While Harry was crying and worrying about me and Camille, I had sex AGAIN with the girl he loved the most. What kind of friend you are, jerk? You have no rights to ruin their relationship. He's your best friend and you BETRAYED HIM! You're fucking Judas!

Honestly I couldn't help when Camille asked me not to leave her. I loved her, I wanted her. I knew I was so fucking selfish. But she needed me. Well, at least I assumed that she needed me.

I watched as she was sleeping, I looked at her innocent face. I pecked her cheek and tightened my hug, didn't want to lose her. I fell asleep with guilty feelings in my chest.

In the middle of the night I woke up and found myself in a dark room with Camille still in my arms. We were still bare. I felt cold as the wind blew us through the open door. I lifted my head, grabbed my clothes and dressed up. Then I took Camille's clothes and dressed her up too. She must felt cold. While I was dressing her, her eyes fluttered open and she groaned.

"Ssh, Just go back to sleep, Camille. I'll dress you up," I whispered in her ears. She muttered something, I could tell she was just half awake.

"Don't leave me," I heard she muttered. I couldn't believe what I heard but she grabbed my hand and held it tight.

"I'll never leave you, Camille," I replied. "I promise."

She lifted the corner of her lips, tried to smile and tightened her grip.

"Don't leave me," she repeated.

"Never," I whispered. "I'll always be by your side and keep you warm," I said and finished dressing her up.

She mumbled something, I couldn't hear it because it was unclear. Then she closed her eyes and slept again.

I laid and hugged her tight in my arms, protected her from cold, from everything. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

 

CAMILLE'S POV

I woke up in Louis' arms. I felt like my head was still spinning from yesterday. I tried to remember the pieces of what happened last night. I started to cry.

I had sex with Louis again.

I regretted it now. I shouldn't had let myself fall for him. Now I realized that I fell in love with Louis William Tomlinson.

Completely in love.

I looked at him. He was still sleeping. He looked very cute like that. I rubbed his cheek and pecked his cheek. I knew it was wrong but I couldn't help myself. I kissed his lips slowly then waked out.

I got out of the changing room and heard noises. Crap, there were heaps of people in the school. I forgot that it was Monday so everyone went back to school. So many students that were my juniors stared at me in strange look, confused.

That was obvious. My hair and clothes were so messy. I hadn't showered and looked horrible, with red eyes and pale face, and probably smelly.

I quickly walked outside and reached Aunt Belle's car and got in then started the engine. I drove quickly, back to Aunt Belle's house.

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