Chapter 6

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Hi guys ! Sorry the last chapter was super boring . This one will be really interesting though ! Hope you like it !

Bailee's POV 

I took a quick shower, and did my hair and make up, again, trying my best to cover up the mark on my cheek. I wore my older brother's green soccer jersey, and white short shorts with my white converse.

Niall was probably waiting for me downstairs, but I wanted to talk to Camryn first, so I knocked on her and Zayn's door.

"Come in," I heard Camryn say.

I opened the door, to see that Zayn and Camryn had gotten back in bed and were snuggled up under their blankets, Camryn's head against Zayn's chest.

"Oh, hey Bailee. What's up?" Camryn asked.

"Well, I just wanted to say bye and ask you a question."

"Sure, what's the question?"

I looked at Zayn and then back at Camryn, trying to signal to her that I wanted to be alone with her.

"Love, can Bailee and I have a moment?"

"I'm so comfortable!" He protested.

"You can just go get ready for the interview, take a shower. I'll meet you in there." Camryn replied, winking at him.

"Eww, guys!" I joked.

Both of them laughed.

"Well, fine! Love you babe." Zayn said, getting out from under the covers, and giving Camryn a romantic kiss on the lips.

Why couldn't Tyler and I ever have a relationship like that? I thought to myself.

Camryn tapped the bed with her hand, gesturing me to sit down, so I did.

"I'm going to tell you something, but you can't tell anybody else, okay?" I said.

"So you're in love with Niall."

"How did you know?" I asked.

"I was like that with Zayn." She said.

"What do you mean?"

"The way you act around him. You get lost in his eyes a lot, blush when you're around him, or talk to him, and a lot more." She explained.

"Do I really do all that stuff?"

Camryn nodded, smiling.

"But don't worry, I think he likes you too. He does the same thing." She replied.

"Do you mean to say the most famous Irishman in the world, likes me? Boring, unattractive, Bailee Jones?"

"Yes, I am saying that. And of course you aren't boring! You're beautiful." Camryn exclaimed.

"Thanks," I smirked. "Are you guys sure I can stay here? I feel like I'm imposing." I said.

"Of course it's fine! We love having you here." She replied.

I gave her a hug, and went downstairs where Niall was waiting.

Well, this was going to be fun.

Niall's POV

When Bailee came down the stairs, I couldn't help but stare. She was pure perfection. The football jersey clung to her toned stomach, and her shorts sculpted her hips. Her hair flipped over one side of her shoulder.

"Ready to go?" I asked, trying to find to say something so I could stop staring.

"I think so, just a little bit nervous." She replied.

"It's going to be fine, You said Tyler's not going to be there, right?" I said.

"Yeah, I guess, let's go then." She said, walking past me grabbing her keys.

I followed her out to her car, getting into the passenger seat while she started the engine.

"So, how far is the drive?" I asked.

"Well, I was driving super slow when I came her, and if we take the highway, about two hours."

"That's not too bad, let's get going!" I exclaimed, smiling at her. She smiled back, and I had to immediately look away, so I wouldn't get caught into another embarrasing trance.

"So tell me about yourself. I haven't really gotten to know you." I spit out, wanting to hear her voice.

"Uh, well I live in Pasadena, I'm going to be a senior in high school, and when I go to college, I want to study marine biology or become an English teacher." She replied.

"Wow, cool." Was all I could say.

She turned on the radio, and an old Adele song came on, and she sang along. Her voice was angelic.

"Your voice is beautiful." I accidentally said.

What did I just do?!

"Really? Thanks." She blushed.

Well, this was awkward.

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When we got into Pasadena, Bailee stopped for gas, while I got us both Cokes.

It was only about twenty minutes until we got to her house.

"Okay, let's go." She said, getting into the car, grabbing her soda and taking a swig from it.

She pulled out of the gas station, and drove the last couple miles to her home.

When we pulled into her driveway, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Good, he isn't here. You can just wait, I only need to grab my purse and bedding."

"Okay." I replied.

About ten minutes later, she came out with her hands full.

I quickly got out of the car to help her. I grabbed a box and a couple of pillows and opened the back door so she could put her stuff in.

"Thanks." She said.

"You're welcome." I nodded back.

"I'm getting kind of hungry. Want to go get a bite to eat?" She asked.

"Sounds awesome, where to?" I asked.

"I know just the place. Come on!" She exclaimed, hopping into the driver's seat.

We drove to what seemed, a downtown sort of place with a bunch of little shops and cafe's.

She parked on the curb. "Since, it's nice out, want to walk? It's not that far." She suggested.

"Sounds cool to me." I replied.

We both got out of the car, and walked side by side on the sidewalk, talking to each other.

"You have to order the pasta primavera! It's to die for!" She exclaimed.

"Anything Italian, I'll eat." I joked. She laughed. I felt like I could've just kissed her right there. 

We continued to laugh, talking to each other, when all of the sudden, Bailee stopped in her tracks, grabbing a hold of my arm, and yelped, staring straight ahead.

"Bailee what is it?" I asked, looking straight forward, like her. All I saw was one guy walking down the sidewalk.

"Wait, is that-"

"Tyler." She finished for me.

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