32 - Help...

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ZAYN'S POV

I'm on my way to Camila's room.

I know. Weird that I'm actually going to talk to her, but I really just need to get to the bottom of this all.
I need to understand why she changed so much in such a short period of time, and why she keeps on hurting people around her. Specially Lauren. I can't bear to see her hurt, and I see in her eyes everyday, even when she's with me, that she isn't completely happy. There's a piece of her that's missing.

And that piece is Camila.

I knock on the door to the hotel room.

"Come in!" She yells and so I open the door.

My eyes land on Luke. He's still here, in this fucking hotel. Did he not get the idea?

"What the fuck are you still doing here?" I ask glaring at him.

"Camila is letting me and Michael chill with her. But I see that I'd be better off in Lauren's room since she's alone now, right!?"

"Don't you fucking dare get near her!" I growl at him, my fists balling as I try to prevent from ripping his eye out.

"Zayn, what do you want in my room?" Camila intervenes.

"I came to talk to you."

"Hum." She hums, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"Alone."

"Why can't we hear it? Are you cheating on Lauren?"

"Shut the fuck up!" I snap at him ready to lunge towards him but Camila steps in front of me.

"Come with me." She says.

I glance back at Luke, glaring at him while following Camila out the room.

"You can talk now." She says, when we stop behind her door, in the hallway.

"I want to know what's wrong with you, and don't come with that bullshit that everything is fine and shit, cause I know damn well it's not. So tell me."

"Nothing is wrong. I just have new friends that's it."

"Camila." I sternly say.

"What?" She bluntly replies.

"Tell me. I'm not leaving until you do... Look, I know that we weren't the best of friends. You did have a stronger friendship with Harry and Niall, hell, even the rest of the boys, because to be honest, I kind of blocked myself from talking much to anyone else but Lauren because I'm just a quiet person. But I do recognize when I have good friends, even if they aren't the closest of them all. I recognize them and all they do for me. We just met now, and are all getting to know each other while on tour, and I know it is not easy to just accept someone all of a sudden but it's not hard either. I know how much you mean to Lauren and how much of a good person you actually are, and that's actually why I'm doing this for you and all the people that love you and have noticed a difference on your behavior all of a sudden. Everybody is trying to get to you and figure what is happening, and I hope today I'll find out what it is that's been creeping your mind. And I hope I help you with it." I shrug, tucking my hands on my jeans pockets.

"Zayn... Thanks... Tha-that means a lot. It really does." She says. Her face flushed as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her eyes glossy, as if she was just about to cry.

"I'm glad. I'm honest on what I'm saying, so please, just be honest with us too."

"I-"
Suddenly we're interrupted by Michael and Luke, leaving Camila's hotel room. Smirks plastered on their faces, making me roll my eyes.

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