"Harry.. I.." I was speechless, I didn't expected that. He was looking at me in the eyes, those eyes are one of my weakness. What do I do now?
My hands were wrapping around his neck, his hand is still on my waist and the other one cupping my cheek.
Then his face is getting near and nearer, was he trying to kiss me again? Closing his eyes which make me to close mine also. And then it hits me.
Her, pardon me.
I pushed him hard, he narrows his eyes at me. "Harry, I can't do this. It's not fair." He was speechless. "Not fair for me, you, her, and him." By the time I said 'him' he snaps his eyes.
"Who is 'him'?" He asked. I stood up from the kitchen counter and said,
"My actual boyfriend." I said and left the kitchen.
Few hours has passed, Harry and I haven't made any eye contacts, I refuse to and so as him. Now get down to the business, I need to call Meredith, she was the one behind all of this, Camarry.
"Meredith," I said through the phone.
"What is it Camila?" She replies. How do I tell her?
"I uh.. I have a.."
"Drop the word," she snaps.
"I have a boyfriend. An actual boyfriend." I lied. There was silence on the other line, I could see or imagine her face right now. Pissed.
"Then break up with him." Fight Camila. If you want all of this to end.
"What? But I love him! I love.. I love Jeremy!" Now where the hell did I get that name? I watched too much The Vampire Diaries.
"NO! You hear me? I don't want to hear it anymore! Do it or I'll do it." Yes you'll do it, this Jeremy Gilbert guy is not even real. "Do you understand Camila?" She asks.
"No." I hung up.
Now she's pissed. What the hell should I do? Yeah, I told Harry