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It had been a few days and we were heading to Scotland for a couple of days of auditions. I was on the bus getting some rest and trying to write a new song when the radio came on" And today on Radio 1 we have a new song written by the Ghost writer for Beyoncé it's quite a master piece 'halo' enjoy"
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
"Whoever that ghost writer is, has made so many hits why don't they just reveal themselves?" Harry said curiously as the music carried on.
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now
"Maybe they just want to live a normal life". Another guy added into the conversation. I just tuned it out and fell into a deep somber.
We soon arrived back to the hotel for the night, everyone was planning to go across to the studios to have a drink and listen to some music. I arrived in my hotel suite and began getting showered and ready for the night ahead.

A faint knock at the door soon became apparent, almost like the person was hesitant. I quickly walked over and opened the door, my breathing became erratic, the green eyed girl I now know as Lauren was standing in front of me in nothing but shorts and at shirt and a fresh face with her long wet hair. "Sorry to ask you, but I've lost my hair dryer could I possibly use yours if you have one?" I was trying to hide my attraction for her not just from myself but to her too. I composed myself for a second before opening the door wider and inviting her in. "It's just in the bedroom you can use it in there if you want too or take it to your room".
"Thanks Camila" she brushed past me touching my arm, I could have sworn she did it on purpose. I carried on getting ready pulling my camo joggers over my Cuban booty, till I heard a gasp. I turned around and Lauren's cheeks were bright red, maybe she had burnt herself with the hair dryer or was too hot. "Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah just a bit hot but it's fine" she mumbled loud enough for me to hear.
I sat on the bed as the wardrobes had mirrors on the front where Lauren was sat and decided to plait my hair. "Sorry to be a pain do you have straighteners too I really can't be bothered to move?" I rolled off the bed and handed them to her. This may have felt a little awkward so I decided to go to the sitting room.
Suddenly, there was another loud knock at the door. "Come in" I shouted. The door soon revealed Simon. "Hey Camila" Lauren walked out of my room shyly looking down at the ground "and Lauren" he looked at me questioningly, I just shrugged and gave him a knowing look that I would tell him once she had left. "Um thanks for letting me borrow your hair dryer, I'll see you guys later". She stumbled on her words before walking out the door, I kind of missed her prescience, although I couldn't quite put my finger on why.
"So, why was Lauren really in your room?" He smirked. "Oh come on you just heard the reason, that was the first time we have spoken since I found out who she really was". I played with my hands. "Maybe that would explain why she's been down recently". I looked at him wondering what he was trying to insinuate but left it as I didn't want to know. "Come on let's get a move on, sooner we can go the sooner I can come back". I laughed sarcastically.
We waited in the lobby for a few others before getting in the taxi and heading to the studios.

The night went on and I was getting quite bored and sick of being around so many people. I find it to be physically and mentally draining that sometimes I just need to be alone to re charge my batteries. So what better place to go than to the private music room, I lapped up in playing the piano, it always made me feel free and happy no matter what the stress.

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