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[Chapter 11]

I instantly look away in regret.

''Boys you go into the first van, musicians go into the second and third the guards and Lou'' Paul told all of us.

Wait, how about me?

I strolled to Paul.

''Hey excuse me'' I tapped his shoulder.

''Yes?'' He turned around to me.

''Which van do I go in?'' I questioned him.

''O-oh! You're the new girl right? You're the photographer?'' He say.

''Yes, I'm Adrianna'' I said, introducing myself to Paul.

''Okay...you can sit in the...hmm let me check'' He walks off to the vans, seeing if there are any seats for me.

''Lucky enough there is one more seat in the back, the first van'' he pointed.

I knew the boys were going to be in there and Harry...

''Thank you'' I dimply smiled.

I walked to the van; with every footstep I took I felt shame filling my stomach. I stepped into the van locating the seat. It was at the far back right next to Zayn, Harry on the other side staring out the window.

''Hey Adrianna! Over here'' Zayn called, waving his hands in the air trying to get my attention. As soon as Zayn called my name Harry turned his head to me with furrowed eyebrows, his eyes looking up and down my figure. My heart increases as he keeps looking at me with confidence, he then licks his lips looking away from me and through out the window. I knew for sure that I was blushing and after he looked away he looked disappointed as if he wanted something out of his staring. More shame mixed with guilt was swirling around inside my stomach like an old washing machine, about to erupt and give up.

''Coming'' I sighed, walking to Zayn. As I walked I could feel that Harry was trying not to notice me by staring out the window.

''Do you want sit next to the window?'' Zayn asked kindly.

''Uh- if you want'' I said quietly, I didn't really feel like talking at this moment.

''Here'' Zayn stepped out of his seat to let me in, I sat in my seat getting combatable I lean my head on the window.

''Comfortable?'' He questioned.

''Yes... Thank you Zayn'' I thanked him, lightly smiling.

The car started to move going on the road, as usual it was raining. Of course it would be raining on a situation I'm in right now. The silver liquid droplets slip down the window, I watch them gently fall down the window as we drive. I flutter my eyes to a close, relaxing them and for a moment I could forget my worries for a while.

[30 Minutes later]

''Hey Adrianna we're here'' Zayn spoke, tapping my shoulder. I open my eyes lightly bashing them a few times to get a clear view.

''O-oh okay'' I soundlessly said. Zayn got out of seat very quickly and I felt footsteps underneath my feet from people walking out the van.

Everyone was gone.

I gave a long breathe and letting it quickly leave my lungs leaning my back on the leather seating and rubbing my temples from the car ride.

The ride didn't go for long, the arena wasn't far away anyways.

I sluggishly got up grabbing both of my bags, I turn around when I see harry stare at me. I couldn't help myself but stare at him to. His lips together curved up, his lustful greenish eyes gazing at me. I don't know what was happening right now, I didn't know what to do.

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