I'm Not Sure of My Feelings For You (Harry Styles and Camila Cabello story)

Chapter 10 Alone

I lay in bed, my head circling with thoughts of absolutely nothing.

The kiss was magical, I couldnt breathe. I'm so confused, and hurt. Why did he leave? Was I a bad kisser? I bet that's it! Fuck!

  "Ugh!" It's two in the morning. I'm not even tired. Screw it. I put my slippers on and walk to the kitchen.

  "Ahh!" I scream because there is a figure in the kitchen.

  "Shutup! It's me Sydney!"

  "Oh my God. Are you trying to fucking kill me? I've been scared enough to last me a whole week." I whisper yell.

  "Calm down. Since when do you sware? Want some pizza?" I shrug at her "swareing" question.

I grab the pizza, and gulp it down along with a cup of Sprite.

  "So why are you awake?" I ask Sydney, I thought I was the only idiot who wakes up at two in the morning, to eat.

  "My mom called. Me, Jess, and Natalia have to leave." What?

  "So you're just gonna leave me here in a different country...alone?" I gulp the rest of my sprite down.

  "I mean if you wanna come too then be my guest, but I would stay if I were you." I think for a second if I should stay or not.

  "I can't pay for this place by my self, its a fucking apartment/ mansion!"

  "So I guess that means youre staying, and chill my uncle owns this building!" I feel slightly relaxed.

  "Ok...I'm tired."

  "Yea same see ya, night."

  "Night"

I'm a little worried, I hate being alone. Especially now since I have no one here in London.

Poor Cam:( I hate being alone too, anyone else? ugh I'm tired. ONE DIRECTION! Follow me on Twitter @/ letmalikstyles1 tell yo friends:P