Meeting The Dream

Chapter 14

*Cami's POV*

I wake up feeling the warmth of Niall's body encasing me. His arms are draped around my waist, and I open my eyes to see him looking down on me. He sees my eyes flutter under the light and a grin spreads across his face.

"You are even hot when your sleeping." He smirks at me. I break out into laughter, and he joins in. His laugh could save the world. I know I look like hell and a half right now, and he is just too nice to say anything remotely rude. He plants a small kiss on my lips, and I feel his lips curve into a smile against my skin. I roll on my side to face him, and he pulls me to his chest.

I look up at him and his blue eyes reflect into mine. He is absolutely flawless. I still find myself wondering how the hell I ended up with him. He has told me the story a dozen times, but it is still a one in a million chance that a girl like me ends up with a guy like him. Niall said he saw me on Natalie's twitter page, then he pulled me on stage and he knew right there and then that he loved me. If I wasn't actually living this right now, I would think it was straight out of a movie.

"So, some of us here are new at this world tour thing. What's the plan for today?"

I ask laughing. I have absolutely no clue what you do on tour. Obviously I am not going to perform or rehearse, so what do I do?

"Well, the band has a four hour rehearsal today," He says looking at the screen of his black I-phone's daily planner.

"Well alright, me and the girls can explore a little then. I will use one of the hotel's rental cars to get around." I say. He smiles at me, but I see a look of worry in his electric blue eyes.

"What is it?" I ask him. He runs his fingers through his blonde hair, and lifts my chin to look at him.

"I am just a little worried about you driving around here, with traffic and the cars being strange and-" I cut him off by pressing my lips to his. When I pull away his eyes are still closed, and he lets out a sigh.

"Niall, I am a big girl. I will be alright. Besides, if I don't feel comfortable driving Aly or Natalie can give it a try." I place my hands on his cheeks, and move a strand of his hair to the side.

"Alright, but if you need anything, anything at all just call me. I will drop everything to come and get you, okay babe?" He says, I love when he calls me pet names. I love a lot about him, everything actually. He leans in and our lips lock again.

Moments later, I walk into the bathroom to shower. I undress, and step into the huge shower. The tile feels cold against my feet, so I turn the water up to a hotter temperature. I soak my hair in the luxury shampoo provided, and lather my body in shea soap.

When I step out of the shower, I wrap the fluffy grey towel around myself and pad over to the vanity. The bristles of the brush untangle my hair, and I pull a pair of black yoga pants over my legs. I choose a teal v-neck t-shirt from my suitcase, and pull it over my black bra. My hands fumble through my makeup bag for mascara and when I find the black tube, I swipe the brush over my eyelashes. When I step out of the bathroom Niall is standing by the door waiting for me. I push my feet into my uggs, and take his hand as he pulls me through the door.

"Alright love, I will be back around 3:30 meet me back here okay?" I nod in response, and lean in to give him a goodbye kiss. He pulls me in by the waist and passionately presses his lips to mine. My body ignites from his touch and sends an electric pulse through my body. I pull away from him and a small laugh escapes my smiling lips.

"I love you so much," I whisper into his chest, and he looks me straight in the eyes and says,

"I love you more than anything."

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*Cami's POV*

"Come onnnn!" I say to Natalie who is moving as fast as a dead turtle. Aly is in the passenger seat of the silver Mercedes rental car, I am still unused to being on the left side of the car instead of the right. Natalie is taking forever saying goodbye to Harry, he keeps pulling her back by the wrist to kiss her again. Finally after about ten minutes she hops into the backseat of the car. There are about twenty paparazzi photographers surrounding the car lane that I am in. It works up a few nerves, but I brush it off and buckle my seatbelt. I ease my foot onto the gas, and the engine purrs as the small fancy car lurches forward out of the car lane.

We pull out onto the main road, and immediately stop in a cluster of traffic. Oh great. I turn left out onto a back road, that appears to lead to a bridge towering over an enormous river. As we approach the bridge I hear Natalie speak.

"What the fuck is this?" She says. I look out the window and see six photographers on motorcycles circling in on us. They move closer and closer to our car, and I fear that soon they will hit us. I am now on the bridge, and I begin to panic. They are mere inches from our silver car, and I turn the wheel slightly to the left to try and move around them. I feel the leather wheel jerk in my hands, and I hear myself, Natalie, and Aly all let out a horrifying scream as we plunge two hundred feet into the river, and everything goes black.