Vindictive

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"You know this hotel is one hundred a night? We have to find somewhere else to stay." Camila said combing through her hair as she paced around the room. "I agree." Ally said. "Because I don't have that much money to be paying a night. I think I'm going to stay with Niall. He offered me last night, and his roommate moved out six months ago, so he's all alone." Lauren and Camila turned to their small best friend. Lauren was smirking, and Camila was shooting her daggers. "WHAT?" Both of their tones were different.

"I said-" Ally began. Camila shook her head. "No, I heard exactly what you said, and I think it's a stupid idea." Ally's mouth fell open. Camila was never one to say exactly what was on her mind when it was on her mind. "How is it stupid?" Ally asked.

"We're in England for the Summer. I think it'd be a good idea to enjoy it, and not stay with a guy you hardly know."

Ally rolled her brown eyes. "What else do you want to do? I'm not living under a bridge if that's what you're implying. All three of us can't afford to stay in this hotel everynight."

"Okay, okay. Before you guys start up on a stupid arguement, Camila, you do have a point. We can't afford this, and we do need to find somewhere else to stay. Ally is just being logical. It's not like Niall is going to make her pay one hundred a night." Lauren sided with both girls. "We're still going to see Ally, it's not like she's going to be staying cooped up in Niall's apartment never seeing the light of day. Camz, we can just find somewhere else to stay." Camila let out a sigh, and sat on the edge of the freshly made bed.

Putting things to a complete end Camila's phone started ringing. Her eyes lit up like fireworks, and she answered. "Harry, hi.- uh, yeah, yeah- I'm sure she won't mind. Alright, sounds good. See you then." Camila's puzzled friends stared at her, waiting for her to talk. "Okay, so Harry wants to take me on a date, but he's kind of nervous, so he wants you and Zayn to come along."

"What about Niall and I?" Ally said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"It's a roommate thing I'm assuming." Camila shrugged. The green eyed monster got the best of Ally, and she said nothing more as she grabbed her carry on bag. She slung the bag over her shoulder and pulled her phone out. "Niall, hey. I'm at the Reddington, I'm going to take you up on your offer afterall. Yeah," soon Ally's conversation faded out with the slam of the door.

Camila looked at Lauren. "She can't seriously be mad. It's not Harry's fault," she defended. Lauren waved her hand.

"She'll be fine. She probably just feels slightly left out, because it's our second day in London and we aren't spending it together, but she'll be fine. I'm sure Niall will take her mind off of things." Lauren shrugged.

"How do you think I feel? We're all supposed to be spending time together." Lauren started digging through a suitcase for something casual. "Camz. Even if we don't hang out much here, we'll still see each other when we go back to Miami. Really, don't sweat it."

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"We can drop you off at the hotel when we're finished." Harry said wiping his mouth off with his napkin. They went to a pasta place a little

out of the way from the hotel. "Do you think you can just drop us off so we can get our things, and then drop us off at a motel or something?" Camila asked. Harry looked at the girl he fancied. "And why is that? Turning down a hotel for a motel?" he asked.

"The hotel is too expensive, and we really should've did more research on where we'd live for the next few months." Lauren stated.

"Do you guys want to just stay in our flat? It won't be a problem at all," Zayn courteously suggested, and his curly haired roommate nodded in agreeance.

Lauren and Camila looked at one another. "Are you guys sure...? We don't want to be intrusive," Lauren spoke for the both of them.

"Absolutely. You won't be intrusive, we can stay at the cabin."

"No," Camila shook her head, she looked at Lauren. "No. We are not kicking them out of their home, and making them stay in a cabin with horrible service. We can find a motel." Lauren gave Camila daggers.

"Nonense Camila, I assure you. We are fine with it." Harry said.

"Yeah, we always stay in the cabin anyway. My phone company gets good service, it'll be fine. It's not a massive deal." Zayn assured the brown eyed brunette who seemed to still be sitting in a puddle of doubt. Camila let out a sigh. "Fine."

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"Ally texted me on our way back, and told me she got the rest of her stuff," Lauren said to Camila as they walked through the wide hotel hallway to their room. Harry and Zayn were trailing behind them, ready to help grab their things. "Ally needs to be careful, I really don't want her getting heartbroken again because she thinks it's time to play house," Camila said waiting for her best friend to stick the hotel key into the door.

"Ally's staying with Niall?" Harry asked. It wasn't eavesdropping since both girls were talking loudly. Lauren nodded as an answer to his question. "I thought he would've told you that, you guys are best friends afterall." Camila said. Harry took the suitcase Camila rolled toward him. "Well yeah, but he doesn't tell us every bloody detail."

"I don't know I feel like that's a pretty big detail," Zayn said turning to Harry.

"So, why'd Niall's roommate move out?" Camila asked.

"He told us Bart- that was his flatmates name- moved out because he wanted to move in with his girlfriend into a bigger, better place, but truth of the matter is--" Zayn cut Harry off from his gossip session. "It's not the truth, it's just a possible scenario. Continue." Harry shooed Zayn off, and went on, "One day, I was with Liam, and walked into Niall and Bart's flat, which is something we always do because their door is never locked, and both Bart and Niall's doors were shut, but I heard moans coming from Niall's room, and I silently cracked the door open, and saw Niall and Bart's girlfriend Meg in a very compromising position, and I think Bart found out and moved out. After kicking Niall's ass of course, because when we got the news of Bart moving out my good ole irish mate was also sporting a black eye, he says he and his coworkers were horsing around, but I have my own theory," Harry finished his gossip with a satisfied smile.

"So, Niall's a homewrecker?" Camila's mouth fell open. "I guess you can put it that way, but I can say, and all my mates can agree with me that Meg had her blue beaty eyes on Niall from the moment she met him. She was always flirting, and he wasn't returning her gestures, and I guess he finally gave into temptations." Harry shrugged. "Blondes are a dangerous breed. I'd stray away from them, sometimes they just don't know when enough is enough," he added. Lauren looked over to Zayn after Harry said that, and all she can think of was Perrie. She'd be damned if Perrie tried to step in again.