Bound To You

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"And .... CUT!!"

Finally, I sighed.

I had just finished shooting the music video for A Thousand Years for more than 12 hours and I was EXHAUSTED. We were filming in the beach and in a small hotel room where I was supposedly singing into a mic and basically looking into the camera.

"Is there anything you want to say Mic?" Chris asked me, meaning that I should probably say a thank you speech to the crew. Chris was here for the last 10 hours making sure that everything was doing good.

I nodded and grabbed the bullhorn. "Thank you everyone who helped me make this music video and for doing a great job. There's no other crew that would have made it better."

Everyone did the usual thing and clapped. I smiled and put on my robe over my white short dress. I walked into the camio while Chris explained to me his ideas for the other two music videos I needed to make.

While I dressed in the little dressing room the crew made me, Chris waited outside and told me the plans he was making for the tour.

"Okay so I was thinking for you to have background dancers this time instead of having you sing by yourself so the audience will have more to sing-"

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

"Wait up, I'm getting a call.." I told him. I grabbed my phone from off the floor and saw the caller ID. Waliyha. "Hello?"

"MICKEY!" It surprised me that it wasn't Waliyha but Safaa. Damn, I missed my little cupcakes.

"Hey baby, how've you been?" I smiled and walked out where Chris was waiting patiently for me. Luckily, I was already dressed in a t-shirt and shorts.

"Good, Mickey I miss you!"

I sighed. "I miss you too baby."

"So... Could you pretty pretty pretty pretty please come to our house to tomorrow? It's momma's birthday and I want you to come! Pretty pleasssseeee??!!!" Her innocent little voice begged.

"Uhhh, i don't know."

"Pleasee???? Zayn will be there!"

Yeah, that's the reason why I don't think this is a good idea.

"Uhhh....."

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!" She begged.

"Fine." I said.

"YAY!!!!!!" She yelled. "I love you Mickey! I'll see you tomorrow! Mommy wants me to go and help her! Bye!"

"Love you too babe. See you tomorrow." I hung up and put my face in my hands, sighing deeply.

"What is it? What's going on with Zayn? You two getting back together?" Chris asked, trying to guess why I looked so frustrated.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "No. He has a girlfriend, remember? Why? What's going on with you and Rihanna?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"I have no idea what you're talking about.."

"Mhmmm.."

"Anyways, I'll call you in two days to tell you what I have planned, okay?"

"Yeah, thanks."'

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I knocked on the door, waiting for someone to open it.

Trisha opened the door, looking surprised. "Mackenize! I didn't think you'd come with that busy schedule you had!" She engulfed me in a tight hug and brought me inside the house I had gotten so used to.

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