Bradford Bad Girl

Chapter 8

Chapter 8:

Zayn's P.O.V.

She instantly shot away from me, fear written all over her face.

I heard the lock click.

"I- I have to go." She stuttered, running out the door.

I just sat there.

My lips where tingling like crazy.

"What the hell?" Niall asked, peeking in the closet.

"Sorry, I have to go." I said exiting the closet, heading up to my room.

I slammed my door shut, locking it, and jumped into my bed.

I don't even know why, but Im pissed.

Pissed at Louis for making us do it. Pissed at Camryn for hating me. Pissed at myself for making her hate me.

I wish I could just go back in time and stay with her. I regret leaving her.

But then again, if I don't leave I wouldn't be here and I wouldn't have met the boys.

I need to find a way to make her love me again, but how?

Camryn's P.O.V.

As soon as I heard the lock click I was running up to the guest room.

I closed the door behind me, locking it. I made my way to the bed.

I laid down and pulled the blankets up to my chin.

What did I just do?

I just screwed everything up.

He probably thinks I have feelings for him now.

Im not even sure of my emotions.

That kiss was like none other I've had.

Sure I've kissed Zayn before, but this one was different.

I felt something I've never felt before. Whatever it was, it felt good.

It was like I was kissing an electrical outlet, all I felt was sparks.

I can't date him again.

Especially because there's something I've never told anyone.

I can't tell him he's a dad.

I haven't seen them in over a year.

I decided to pull out my phone and call thim.

"Hello?" My sister, Maggie asked.

"Maggie, it's Camryn, can I talk to Lucas and Noah?" I asked.

"Ya, hang on."

"Hello?" A small voice asked.

"Noah, baby, it's mummy." I smiled, a tear running down my cheek.

"Hi mummy." I could tell he was smiling.

"Hi baby, I miss you." I said, happy tears running down my face.

"I miss you too mummy."

"Maybe you and Lucas can come live with mummy soon." I told him.

"Yay!" He cried.

"Ok baby, I love you, can I talk to Lucas?" I asked him.

"Ok. I love you!" He cried.

"Hello?" A different small voice asked.

"Lucas, it's mummy." I told him.

"Mummy, when are you comin back?" Lucas asked, sounding a little disappointed.