Last First Kiss (One Direction FanFiction)

Camping

~Julia's P.O.V.~

I'd never been camping before so this concept was kind of new to me. I didn't know what to bring, food wise, I knew that we basically all loved food, not so much in my case but I was a bit conplexed over the food, all the boys would moan at me if I brought the wrong thing, so I just threw a load of cereals, junk food and bread in a holdall along with some butter and marmite. I'd changed my clothes into a black sleeveless shirt and red skinnies.

The night before, I hadn't slept at all. The thoughts of Zayn kept soaring through my mind and I just couldn't relax at all. When I finally fell asleep, I had another nightmare and woke up again only an hour later. I looked in the mirror and my eyes were swollen and red, my cheeks were a ghastly pale and yellow shade and my hair was all over my face, straggly and weak. I had to cleanse, moisturize and remove all of my smeared make-up and change my clothes. I couldn't stop thinking of Harry and Zayn, all because of me I had ruined their friendship and mostly probably Zayn and Perrie's relationship. I'd ruined everything, I didn't even know if I'd be able to show my face to them every again. But I had to so I began my walk to the campsite, I had to carry three bags, one for the food, one for my clothes and make-up, and the other for my sleeping bag and pillow. I'd somehow got to the campsite without collapsing. My eyes gazed at the rotten sign which said Everview Campsite, I winced. I'd booked the campsite for two nights that morning and it had only cost a tenner, I'd found out why... I had noticed the large van pulling up to my left and saw all the boys clambering out with suitcases.

"Hey JuJu."

"Hey Hazza."

I didn't hesitate in what I did next, he placed his hands on my waist and pulled me towards him without muttering a single word, I put both of my hands on his perfect cheeks and we kissed. It felt more amazing than ever before, I didn't know at all why but it just felt stunning and just... Wow. I could feel Zayn's eyes burning into me but to my surprise their girlfriends began to clamber out of the van too with their suitcases. Harry and I pulled apart, much to my disappointment, but we needed to get set up. I looked over at them, they were all so beautiful! Especially Eleanor, Louis and Eleanor were holding hands, so were Liam and Danielle. They were just so beautiful together and I couldn't figure out why Harry had chosen me. He could have super models, famous girls and nice looking girls, not me. The girl who lived in a flat, the girl who always got picked on at school, the girl who had a crazy love for One Direction. It didn't add up why someone that beautiful, could be with me, but I wasn't complaining. The media had somehow already covered the sleepover, of course, I thought to myself, they would've captured the boys getting into my place, the paparazzi followed them everywhere. I noticed that Perrie practically had to pull Zayn's arm away from his side so she could link it with hers, that was kind of harsh. We all walked through to the camping spot we had been located, our suitcases rattling along the gravel. The tents were already set up, there were five of them, one at the top and two on both sides of the small campfire. I had to pay an extra five for the campfire because it came with the marshmallows and fire lighters, I wanted that sort of moment that people write about in fanfictions, but for me, it was really going to happen.

I pulled some sausages out of the bag, which was full of food, and held it up in the air.

"Is everybody okay with eating sausages?"

I yelled in each of the tents, everyone had already settled in and got down the sleeping bags but they were basically just messing around and talking. I heard everyone yell 'Yes' loudly over the noise and carry on with what they were doing before. Harry was sitting by the fire, desperately trying to light it but failing quite badly.

"Here, let me try." I gently pulled the matchbox out of his hand and struck it once, before that I piled all the sticks into a sort of pyramid shape and filled it with fire lighters. It sparked up almost immediatly and I smiled kindly at him, "There. Now we can talk."