Private Dancer
~ Chapter 5 ~
(Camilla's POV)
I covered my eyes and shifted my head into Niall's arm as another scary part came on. I hated scary movies, especially at this time of night.
"Aw, is someone scared?" I heard Harry say in a baby voice. I quickly moved off of Niall and scooted away so it didn't look like anything. My attention shot to Harry.
"Can you please just shut the fuck up and leave me alone you stupid prick!" I said quite calmer than I actually expected. Harry sat back onto the couch and lifted his hands up, surrendering.
"Hey, it's not my fault your scared of a little movie! But then again, your just a little girl so you have every right to be scared." I immediately stood up, and walked to him... So I could confront him. But as I was walking toward him, I felt something grabbed my wrist.
I looked back and saw Naill holding onto my wrist looking at me. "He's not worth it..." Niall said under his breath so only I was able to hear. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down and no snap at Harry.
"Yeah, listen to your little boyfriend Camel."
"Camilla, my fucking name is Camilla say it right or don't say it at all..... Harold." I looked back at Harry who had no comeback and gave him a genuine smile, before returning to my seat next to Niall.
I instantly get woken up by the sound of Perries voice. As I look around, I noticed that my head was laying on Niall's shoulder.
"Sorry..." I mumbled under my breath, removing myself from Niall. He looked down at me and smiled.
"No need to be love." Damn, why they always gotta use the word love? I looked over at Perrie who was standing up infront of the television holding a bottle of liquor in one hand and shot glasses in the other. Huh?
"okay... Everyone knows the game truth or dare right?" She asked everyone as everyone returned her with yeahs.
"Well, that's what were playing but there's gonna be a twist. If you decide not to do the dare or say the truth, you have to take two shots." I frantically got up off of the couch and walked over to Perrie whispering in her ear.
"I don't like drinking.." I said nervously. I guess I was loud because you know who butted into our conversation? Harry.
"What? Are you scared to drink?" He asked not looking up from his phone. I was beginning to say something, but Perrie stopped me by talking.
"Harry. Stop being so rude okay!? If she doesn't want to drink, she doesn't have to because you don't run her! I don't know why your always picking at her because it's really immature and disrespectful!" I smirked.
"Tell Harold, Perrie." I added. Harry got up from the couch and walked up towards me, but we were separated by Perrie standing between us.
"Just shut the fuck up!" He spat at me.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Ye-" Harry was cut off by Zayn as he pulled Perrie from in between the both of us. Zayn held Perrie protectively by the waist as he spoke to us.
"If the both of y'all want to argue, argue! Just don't put my baby in it because if something happens to my little cuppycake, there's gonna be a problem." He said glaring at the both of us. Perrie smiled widely before turning around and sucking his face off.
"Get a room you too!" Everyone said in sync. Perrie just stuck her middle finger up as she continued to suck Zayns lips off his face.
"Okay? Everyone ready?" Perrie asked as she finally let Zayn go. We all walked into the kitchen as at in a circle with the liquor and shot glasses in front of us... Here we go.
I sat their, bored. I wasn't picked yet but I didn't want to be because who knows what they'll make me do or ask me. My hand held my face up and I laid my head on the table watching everyone laugh and giggle. Especially Eleanor because she had wayyyyy to many a shot.
"Okay.. This question is for?" My head shot up as Liam scanned his eyes in the circle looking for someone to pick.
"Harry." My head instantly fell back down because I didn't want to see Harry's face.
"Okay Harry, this is truth."
"did Taylor break up with you or did you break up with her?" My head shot up once again as I looked directly at Harry with a smirk on my face. I wanted to hear this. Harry's eyes scanned the room as he snuck in his seat holding his arms against his chest and finally letting the phone out of his hand.
"um, she broke up with me." Haha, that's what his curly haired ass gets!
Everyone had straight faces as I had a small smirk in my face trying to hold my laugh in.
"Okay next person." Harry immediately said trying to avoid all the awkward attention that pointing towards him. I looked over at Eleanor bbecause it was her turn to pick someone for truth of dare.
"Okayyyyyyyyy... Um, Camillaaaa ." Eleanor slurred. Yay, the first time anyone picked me.
"Thisss is a dareeeee." Oh god.
"I dare youuuuu......... To kiss, himmmmm." She pointed to the person I had to kiss. Really? The first time I get picked, I have to kiss someone?
I covered my eyes and shifted my head into Niall's arm as another scary part came on. I hated scary movies, especially at this time of night.
"Aw, is someone scared?" I heard Harry say in a baby voice. I quickly moved off of Niall and scooted away so it didn't look like anything. My attention shot to Harry.
"Can you please just shut the fuck up and leave me alone you stupid prick!" I said quite calmer than I actually expected. Harry sat back onto the couch and lifted his hands up, surrendering.
"Hey, it's not my fault your scared of a little movie! But then again, your just a little girl so you have every right to be scared." I immediately stood up, and walked to him... So I could confront him. But as I was walking toward him, I felt something grabbed my wrist.
I looked back and saw Naill holding onto my wrist looking at me. "He's not worth it..." Niall said under his breath so only I was able to hear. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down and no snap at Harry.
"Yeah, listen to your little boyfriend Camel."
"Camilla, my fucking name is Camilla say it right or don't say it at all..... Harold." I looked back at Harry who had no comeback and gave him a genuine smile, before returning to my seat next to Niall.
I instantly get woken up by the sound of Perries voice. As I look around, I noticed that my head was laying on Niall's shoulder.
"Sorry..." I mumbled under my breath, removing myself from Niall. He looked down at me and smiled.
"No need to be love." Damn, why they always gotta use the word love? I looked over at Perrie who was standing up infront of the television holding a bottle of liquor in one hand and shot glasses in the other. Huh?
"okay... Everyone knows the game truth or dare right?" She asked everyone as everyone returned her with yeahs.
"Well, that's what were playing but there's gonna be a twist. If you decide not to do the dare or say the truth, you have to take two shots." I frantically got up off of the couch and walked over to Perrie whispering in her ear.
"I don't like drinking.." I said nervously. I guess I was loud because you know who butted into our conversation? Harry.
"What? Are you scared to drink?" He asked not looking up from his phone. I was beginning to say something, but Perrie stopped me by talking.
"Harry. Stop being so rude okay!? If she doesn't want to drink, she doesn't have to because you don't run her! I don't know why your always picking at her because it's really immature and disrespectful!" I smirked.
"Tell Harold, Perrie." I added. Harry got up from the couch and walked up towards me, but we were separated by Perrie standing between us.
"Just shut the fuck up!" He spat at me.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Ye-" Harry was cut off by Zayn as he pulled Perrie from in between the both of us. Zayn held Perrie protectively by the waist as he spoke to us.
"If the both of y'all want to argue, argue! Just don't put my baby in it because if something happens to my little cuppycake, there's gonna be a problem." He said glaring at the both of us. Perrie smiled widely before turning around and sucking his face off.
"Get a room you too!" Everyone said in sync. Perrie just stuck her middle finger up as she continued to suck Zayns lips off his face.
"Okay? Everyone ready?" Perrie asked as she finally let Zayn go. We all walked into the kitchen as at in a circle with the liquor and shot glasses in front of us... Here we go.
I sat their, bored. I wasn't picked yet but I didn't want to be because who knows what they'll make me do or ask me. My hand held my face up and I laid my head on the table watching everyone laugh and giggle. Especially Eleanor because she had wayyyyy to many a shot.
"Okay.. This question is for?" My head shot up as Liam scanned his eyes in the circle looking for someone to pick.
"Harry." My head instantly fell back down because I didn't want to see Harry's face.
"Okay Harry, this is truth."
"did Taylor break up with you or did you break up with her?" My head shot up once again as I looked directly at Harry with a smirk on my face. I wanted to hear this. Harry's eyes scanned the room as he snuck in his seat holding his arms against his chest and finally letting the phone out of his hand.
"um, she broke up with me." Haha, that's what his curly haired ass gets!
Everyone had straight faces as I had a small smirk in my face trying to hold my laugh in.
"Okay next person." Harry immediately said trying to avoid all the awkward attention that pointing towards him. I looked over at Eleanor bbecause it was her turn to pick someone for truth of dare.
"Okayyyyyyyyy... Um, Camillaaaa ." Eleanor slurred. Yay, the first time anyone picked me.
"Thisss is a dareeeee." Oh god.
"I dare youuuuu......... To kiss, himmmmm." She pointed to the person I had to kiss. Really? The first time I get picked, I have to kiss someone?
Notes
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Who does camilla have to kiss?
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7/28/16