Behind closed doors

Chapter 8

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We walked towards the arena trying to ignore the paparazzi bombarding us with questions along the lines of, "Who is the mystery girl?" Most of the questions were drowned out by the screams of teenage (kicks right through the night! lol sorry I had to) girls. I was starting to get overwhelmed. Harry must have seen it on my face because he slowed his pace and grabbed my hand giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. I could feel Zayns eyes burn through the bsck of my head but I just had to ignore it. This small gesture made the fans go insane and soon they start screaming mean things like "You dont deserve Harry!" and "You ugly tramp! Get away from him!" I cringe at the hurtful words. "Don't listen to them, your perfect" He says sweetly. I blush creeps onto my face along with a grin.

***ZAYNS P.O.V***

I walked behind Cameron and Harry but I could tell Cam was freaking out because of all the people so I tried to reach her and calm her down but before that happened Harry leaned over and grabbed her hand. As if that wasnt bad enough he kissed her cheek infront of all the fans! Especially after I told him not flirt with her.

***FLASHBACK***

I hum forgot to laugh by Bridgit Mendler as I open the door and stride into the hotel room. "Well, someone seems happy!" Niall chirps walking in the room with a bag chips in hand. "Really that easy to tell?" I ask, still with a smile on my face. "Oooh! Zayn met a girl!" Louis chants with a grinning Harry and Liam on his trail. I stick my tongue out at them and turn around heading toward the fridge. "Who is she? What does she look like? Is she nice? Is she a fan? How'd you meet?" They bombard me. "Her name ia Cameron and we met when I bought her a coffee after some guy spilt hers all over her. She has brown hair and is beautiful! She didnt know who we were and shes really nice!" I reply. "Oooh looks like Zayns got a girlfriend!" Niall says. "Not if I ask her out first!" Harry says in all seriousness. I whip my head back and glare at him, "Harry, you get all the girls and I actually like her. Don't ruin this for me" I plead. Harry puts his hands up in defeat and walks away.

***END IF FLASHBACK***

As soonxas we enter the chilly corridor I pull harry to the side, "What the hell?!" I asked you not to! God, you get all the girls!" I yell angrily. "Don't even! Gosh Zayn! You're over reacting. I actually do like her-" He exclaims, but before he continues I cut in. "Well congratulations. Because I like, now likes you too" I say walking away. "Zayn! Wait!" He yells after me. "No Harry. Just stop talking to me before you take something else away!" I scream turning down the hallway towards the exit.