Bring It // EDITING

Thirteen

"Took you long enough." Cami muttered. I slunk down a bit. "Yeah, sorry. I didn't mean to drop it." she rolled her eyes.

"Did you think I wouldn't see Niall under your bed?"

I froze. "W-what?"

She stood up, looked at me. "I saw his shoes. Obviously he hasn't ever needed to hide from anyone, seeing as how he was louder than a fucking bear under there." she snapped, turning away from me, crossing her arms. I stood there, completely shocked.

"Cami?"

She looked back. "What?"

"Why do you care so much?"

She was about to speak, but then she stuttered for words, then stopped completely. "I..I..I don't know, alright? I have no fucking clue." she groaned, sitting on her bed. I walk over, sitting next to her.

"I'm sorry Delaney." she mumbled. I sighed, shrugging. "It's fine. Why does this bother you? is it because you... still like Niall?"

She sighed. "I guess. I'm over him, I know I am, but there's this feeling in my chest that just... hurts when I see him with someone else. I know I mean absolutely nothing to him, I guess it's just different for me because I was the one who lost a part of me, not him. I gave away my virginity to a boy who didn't deserve it, and I paid the price." she sniffed, wiping her eyes. I hugged her tightly. "Cam, it's ok. If you want, I'll stop talking to him."

She hugged me back. "I don't care if you talk to him. it's seems like if you tried it wouldn't happen." she laughed. I nodded, rolling my eyes. "Tell me about it."

She smiled, sitting back against the wall. "So, what happened in here?"

My cheeks burned. "Um.. uh, w-what happened in here?" I stuttered. She laughed. "Yeah."

I looked down, twiddling my thumbs. "Well, we um... we were making out and... then we took our shirts off and... you knocked on the door." I said, my palms sweating slightly. She coughed. I turn around. "What?"

She covered her mouth, shaking her other hand back and forth. "Nothing, that's all that happened?"

I squinted. "Yeah... was something else suppose to happen?"

She shook her head. "No, that's just shocking. Basically every girl he's been with gets fucked, I'm surprised he didn't do that to you."

My jaw dropped. "I have a bit of respect for myself." she snorted. "Every girl says that, you see how that turns out." I was about to object, but she did have a point. It's like everything he does, every word, every touch, sends a rush of electricity through you, paralyzing you and putting you under his spell.

"Cami, Zayn kissed me." I said. She nodded. "I heard, it was a dare."

"Yeah, but.. He kissed me again while I was leaving the party." she leaned up. "He did?"

I nodded. "That's Niall's best mate, they grew up together." Cami said. I groaned. "Why does everything have to be tied with Niall, fuck."

She snorted. "You're getting all the bad guys."

"What's so bad about Zayn?"

"Last year he had a cocaine addiction. Luckily Niall and a few others pulled him out of it before it got even worse. He smokes weed, but half the campus does. Some people say he still does cocaine, but I'm not sure."

I huffed. "Wow."

"I'd be careful, Delaney. I trust that you wouldn't do drugs, but sometimes, people don't always listen to themselves."