Lovely Pain (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

"Brooke!" I shouted across our room which was thankfully provided by the committee that ran the whole singing camp.

"What?"

"Go get my pancakes!" I hollered.

"No! Go get them yourself, lazy ass!"

"Make me!"

"Nyra, just go get them yourself. I'm waiting for them to come anyway and you don't really care."

"Them?"

"One Direction," Brooke replied rolling her eyes.

It was the third day at camp and One Direction was still a no-show. Apparently, they were supposed to fly in last night, but no one saw them enter the building yet. Even if Brooke was a complete fangirl, I didn't really care that much.

Being the pancake lover I was, I heaved my fat ass off my bed and went to the lounge. I sat at a table and camly waited for the waiter to come and ask for my order. As I was sitting and picking at my stubby nails, I heard a deep voice.

"Excuse me, love. May I sit here?" The voice asked.

I looked up and the first thing I noticed was a pair of sparkling green eyes and a lump of curly hair. I must have been staring at him for a while, because he chuckled at me.

"A big fan?" He smirked.

That broke me out of my trance.

"Excuse me?" I replied a bit confused.

"Um, well, you're a fan of ours right?" He asked carefully.

"And who exactly are you?" I asked him back.

The boy laughed and took a seat.

"Well I'm Harry Styles, 1/5 of One Direction," the boy named Harry replied, "Shouldn't you know who I am if you're here?"

"Oh. I'm actually not a fan. My best friend forced me to come here with her. Wait, weren't you guys supposed to be here last night or something?" I asked the curly haired boy.

He laughed at me again and smiled.

"Actually we did. The boys already ate breakfast an hour ago and I just didn't feel like waking up, so here I am. We had to eat a bit early today, because the fans may have attacked us if they saw us. But what are you doing having breakfast at 3 AM in the morning, love?" His strong accent made me feel like a complete foreigner. But then again, nearly everyone at this camp was from the UK.

"Well, the problem is that my best friend is a crazy directioner who decided to stay up all night finding out when you boys would check into camp. So, I barly had any sleep. Therefore, you are talking to me right now and I'm craving pancakes," I sighed.

Harry called the waiter to the table immediately and began to order food for himself. After finishing his long order, he cheekily said, "And an order of pancakes for this lovely young lady please."

I blushed as he chuckled at me. Probably because I looked like a tomato. After our food arrived, we quietly ate until Harry brought up a topic.

"So, you can sing?"

"Well, duh. Otherwise, what's the point of signing up for the camp.."

"Well, can you sing good?" He questioned.

"I don't know. That's for the people to say." And with that I finished my delicious pancakes covered in maple syrup.

"I'm gonna go now, if that's okay. I should really go check on Brooke. She probable fell asleep on her computer," I laughed.

"Alright, nice meeting you, love. Wait, what's your name?" He yelled across the room as I was already making my way through the doors.

"Call me Nyra," I smiled and walked back to mine and Brooke's room. Brooke's gonna be in for a nice surprise.

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*Harry's POV*

Nyra.

What an exotic name. It was beautiful and unique at the same time.

She was a lovely girl and I hope we meet again so that we can be friends in the future!

Her eyes were a mesmerizing hazel and her light brown hair was tied up in a messy bun. I think she would be perfect for one of my best mates, Zayn. But who am I to say.

Zayn's been a bit off lately and needs someone to cheer him up after his break up with Vanessa. That skank.

Anyway, Nyra seems like a wonderful girl. I sure do hope to meet more people like her within the next few months.

What was Nyra's friend's name again? Brooke? Yeah, that was it. Her name sounds very familiar. She must be from the states, too. I'm not sure, but I think I know her from somewhere.

Whatever. I have other things to think about right now.

Tommorow's gonna be a long day. Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

The boys and I are supposed to spend the whole day with the fans. I do love them and all, but honestly they can sometimes be a pain. Oh well, better wish for the best.

I walked back to the room I shared with Niall and looked through my movie collection.

Easy A.

Emma Stone is pretty hot. It'll do. I got into bed and fell alseep to the movie.

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