Chapter 20:
-Camilla's POV-
I tumble out of bed, I haven't slept all night. I regret everything I did. I hear the shower go on next door in Niall's room along with dishes banging. I ruffle my hair into place and call room service for breakfast. Almost immediately I hear a knock at my door. Is it possible that they brought it up already? I swing the door open and behind the door is standing Andrea.
"Oh my god! What are you doing here?!" I shout and jump into her arms.
"I missed you babe," I muttered into her hair as we hugged. I let her in and we sit down on my rumbled up bed.
"Why did you come all the way over here?" I ask her.
"Niall called me last night..." she starts off.
"oh god, what'd he say?" I bury my face into my palms.
"He told me everything what happened. I came to help you, I know you need me and I'm here for you," she grabs me into one of her hugs that are absolutely comforting.
"What do I do?" I run my fingers through my tangled brown hair.
"Tell me what happened from your point of view," she settles into the bed and focuses on me.
Then, I slowly start speaking and telling my best friend the heartbreaking details of what I did to Niall.
"Oh my god... Camilla! How can you do this." Andie exclaims and pinches the bridge of her nose.
"I didn't mean to!" I whined. Suddenly, someone was knocking at the door. We exchange confused looks and I get up and open the door.
"Niall?" What is he doing here, oh my god, what do I say?
"Hi,"he stiffly mutters and looks up at me.
"Do.. do you want to come in," I stutter moving to the side.
"It's OK," he peers inside noticing Andie.
"Can we talk in the hall?" he moves back.
"OK," I step into the hall and shut the door behind me. Niall leans against the wall in front of me.
"Look Niall, I'm really sorry. Apparently, I had a little too much to drink and I guess I went out of line..." I play with my fingers looking down. Why did I just make that up!? I can't drink in the America. Oh my god, I hope he doesn't realize.
-Niall's POV-
Did she just say she was drunk? She couldn't have had a drink because we're in America. I decide to let it go and not mention it because I feel like if I say anything she'll fall apart. Her once shiny brown locks were now matte and tangled, her eyes had bags underneath, and she was obviously exhausted. She kept rambling on, how she felt terrible and how it was a mistake. I'm going to do something I don't think I'll ever forgive myself for.
"I forgive you,"
"What." She stops talking her eyes shine with happiness but her face won't let it show.
"I said 'I forgive you'" I walk closer to her.
"We all make mistakes, little ones and big ones. They should be forgiven, you're only human," I grab her and hug her gently. To let her know I care, but that she did the wrong thing.
"Thank you Niall," she hugs me back leaning her head on my shoulder.
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