Eight: First Kiss

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"Harry you didn't!" I say, as he threw one of his fruits from his plate at my face. He laughs, his cute dimples appearing.

"I did." He says, between laughs.

I pick up a grape throwing it, hitting him on the cheek. We were going back and forth until the manager came over,

"We don't allow childish acts happen here, can you please leave the restaurant." He tells us, with a stern look. Harry and I laugh, as we walk out.

"Jokes on him, we didn't even get the check yet! So free meal!" Harry yells, happily. I laugh, "Yeah!"

We get into his car, he driving me back. Before it's too late at night.

When he arrives at her house, I get out. He follows me. "Thanks Harry, for a wonderful night. Yet again." He grins, and gives me a hug. A kiss on a cheek, a little to close to my lips. As if he actually wanted to kiss me on the lips.

"Bye, Camila." He whispers.

Tension builds in the air, and I couldn't take it anymore. I didn't care about the consequences.

He was walking away, "Harry!" He turns around stopping. I run towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Harry looking shocked, but wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer. His emerald eyes, gazing into my brown ones.

He leans in, as I did too. When his lips touched mine it felt...good. It was an odd feeling. My stomach erupting with butterflies, and fireworks. My felt like it was lit with fire. His hand reaching up touching my cheek, rubbing ever so softly.

We were kissing, I thought that would never happen. This feeling I had made me happy, a feeling I haven't felt for years. I needed this. I need Harry. We pull away his forehead against mine, as our we were both out of breath. "Camila, I don't know what you're doing to me." He whispers against my lips. Giving them a slight peck, "The feeling is mutual." His chest rumbles against mine, as he laughed.

"See you soon, Camila." His hand squeezing my hip. We pull away from each other, as I walk towards my door. I turn to look at him, seeing him already looking at me. I wave towards him,  and walk inside.

When the light turns on,

"Congrats! Karla Camila Cabello just got her first kiss!" Lauren yells, jumping on the couch. With her pajamas on, looking like a complete weirdo.

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Sorry that's it's short, promise next one will be longer.

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