Niall pursed his lips leaning closer; his breath fanned over me muddling my thoughts.
"Paul says its time to go get ready for the awards." Zayn's husky voice made Niall jump back.
I looked at Zayn with wide eyes, but he simply smirked wiggling his eyebrows. "Something wrong Cami?" He arched an eyebrow.
Niall chuckled, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. "Everything is perfect."
***
Niall's POV
"What are you doing?" Harry asked worriedly. He had been throwing Zayn and me concerned looks ever since we got back to the hotel.
Right now the lads and I were getting our hair and makeup, ugh, done. Liam was in a deep whisper conversation with Louis, and Zayn had finished getting ready fast, quite a shocker there.
"Zayn likes Cami," Harry said softly. "You cant break the bro code."
"I met Cami first," I stared straight into Hazza's forest green eyes.
Harry smirked, "Well this tour is going to be full of surprises." He got up flipping his curls to the side. "Just remember Cami is a person, not some prize you and Zayn can compete for."
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Zayn's POV
Paul was going to kill me for all the holes I had punched into my hotel room wall.
The scene of the mall today kept playing in my head.
Niall whispering in her ear, and both of them leaning into eachother as if under some spell...
Crack.
"Mate what jumped into your trousers?" Liam asked, scolding at me from the doorway.
"Just nervous about tonight," I lied, rubbing my hand.
Liam shook his head. A habit he had whenever he was trying to figure out what was wrong with me.
"Paul said to head downstairs," Liam smiled. "And I also believe your date is ready," he winked leaving my hotel room.
I smiled at the thought of Cami all dressed up. Her twinkling eyes lined with shadows and bronzes will melt me. And I'm sure Lou did not holdback.
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Camille's POV
"How bad do I look?" I asked Harry. My heart was beating wildly, probably seconds from jumping out of my chest.
"You look beautiful Cami," Niall whispered in my ear. I felt shivers run down my spine.
"Youre a ninja," I stuck my tongue at him. "You always sneak up on people."
I was trying hard to ignore him.
That was the problem, I was too aware of Niall Horan.
His twinkling blue eyes stared into mine like he could see exactly all the pain I had hidden.
"I'm not going anywhere Cami," Niall said, softly touching my bare shoulder. "If you ever feel this is too much to handle. I'll send you home no questions asked."
"Thank Ni," I pulled him into a hug.
***
Zayn's POV
The award show passed in a flash, and now the raging after party was starting to bore me.
The lads had agreed to split up and try to find Cami.
She had disappeared the moment we got here. It was almost like she didnt want to be with us.
I smiled, and said hi to a few people as I made my way up the stairs of the mansion. Cami was probably not here since people who hooked up usually lounged upstairs.
There was a door slightly open, and as if driven by some magnetic force, I pushed it open.
"Zayn!" Cami giggled. There were empty wine bottles lying around. "Do I look like my dad?" Her eyes glazed over, and tears began to trickle down her cheeks.
"Cami, dont cry," I croaked.
"Kiss me Zayn," she whispered.
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Another World
FanfictionCamille Bryant hates boy bands, she hates their arrogant behavior and pretty boy looks. But when one lucky ticket gets her to meet One Direction, Niall Horan is ready to turn her world upside down. Caught in lies and heartbreaks, is Camille willing...
