Camila walked into a dressing room. She didn't know why she had agreed to do this, it seemed fun at the time of the offer, but now just stupid. Camila looked around and wasn't amazed, it was just a normal dressing room that she was so used to seeing on tour. "Hello?" She turned back around and saw Niall Horan from One Direction standing in front of her, "oh hi." She snapped her head around hearing the other door close and lock. "I guess we're together." She said with a nervous chuckle, "I'm Camila Cabello." She said sticking her hand out. Niall smiled down at the short girl, "don't worry about that,sweetheart. I know who you are. And by the look on your face, you know who I am. Not to mention, we've met before." Camila stood there in awe, "you remember me?!" Niall laughed examining the fruit. "How could I not? Your runs were spot on and you're gorgeous. Not to mention, simon never stops talking about your band." Camila looked down blushing. "So twenty four hours, huh?" She asked sitting down on the couch. Niall walked over biting into a red apple and he smirked down at her nodding, "twenty four, hours."
