Another World

I gotta feeling

Chapter 4

Niall's POV

My palms began to sweat as the interviewer began asking them questions.

"How did you guys meet?" Lynda asked, shooting a smile to Camille who looked like she was dying of the nerves.

"We met at the concert we had in LA," Camille's voice said softly. 

"I saw her in the crowd, and I never looked away," Zayn said giving Camille a kiss on the cheek. 

Camille had been avoiding my gaze the whole time, and when Zayn kissed her, her eyes landed on me and softened. Her beautiful brown eyes were  widened in fear or maybe nerves.

There was a cough from the interviewer who was looking between Camille and me curiously. 

"Do you both know each other?" The interviewer raised an eyeborw at us. 

"They are close childhood friends," Louis lied smoothly. He patted my back as if to say c'mon say something.

"Yeah she used to visit Mullingar a lot with her mom," I said softly, flashing Cami a reassuring smile.

The interviewer kept asking Zayn and Cami questions, probably glad she was getting the exclusive.

"Is she the reason you left Perrie?" Lynda asked. I saw Zayn stiffen, before giving the interviewer and easy smile. 

"Maybe," he winked. And with a few goodbyes the interview ended.

We were walking backstage, with Zayn and Cami in the front whispering to each other. I stared grumpily at them, imagining how cute Zayn would look in a headlock and a couple of bruises.

"Earth to Niall," Harry snapped his fingers at me. "Are you okay?"

I stopped turning to face Louis, Liam, and Harry who were looking worriedly at me. "I'm peachy."

"You know they arent really dating right?" Louis told me.

"I know," I replied. I had figured that much. But I knew that Zayn had taken a fancy to her...

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We were sitting in the tour bus on our way to grab some grub. Cami was sitting next to Zayn, reading his mentions that were surely about them both. Her cheeks were flushed, and every time her eyelashes fluttered across her cheekbones I saw Zayn smile to himself. He did like her. Their relationship might be fake, but it could turn to something real. She looked so beautiful throwing her head back in laughter.

"Zayn dont forget we are going to the Gordin Awards today so make sure to pick something nice for her to wear," Louis told Zayn.

The bus stopped and all the boys ran off the bus dragging Camille. Zayn however stayed back, turning to me with a wary expression.

"You know our relationship is fake right?"

"For now," I sighed. "It's fine Zayn I dont care. Cami is just a good friend." He looked at me dubiously, but nodded.

"Let's go get something to eat," I smiled easily at Zayn.

"You havent changed much Nialler," Zayn chuckled wrapping a hand around my shoulders.

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Camille's POV

I stared warily at Zayn as he held up another dress, this one at least wasn't too short..

"Too much cleavage showing," I sighed, flipping through the racks. None of the dresses were close to being classy, the majority of them looked like long brightly colored shirts.

"And what's wrong with that?" Zayn smirked, leaning casually against the racks. 

I could feel my cheeks warming up, "It's an award show millions of people are going to be watching. I at least dont want your fans accusing me of being a whore," I finished mumbling. Earlier today when we were looking through his mentions I read alot of erm, interesting comments from girls. At the time it had been funny, but I really didnt think wearing a skimpy dress would help my case.

Zayn pursed his lips, looking thoughtfully at me. "You care about what people think?"

"Not exactly," I looked at him, trying to find the words to explain to him why I wanted a nice dress.

"How about this one?" He held up a beautiful strapless long lilac dress, the fabric glittered like little diamonds in the skirt of the dress.

"Maybe," I said trying to find something wrong with the dress to argue about.

"You love it," Zayn's lips stretched into a genuine smile. "Your eyes went all lovey dovey when I showed it to you. Unless its because of me.." he trailed off winking at me. 

I sighed, "Keep on dreaming babe," following him to the register where a bubbly blonde stood looking like she was about to burst from excitement.

"You are Zayn Malik!" She gushed, here eyes raking him from top to bottom.

"I am the one," He smiled at her. I dont think he knew the effct of his smile but the girl looked like she was melting, and in a couple of seconds I would have to mop her up. Zayn was cute, his light brown eyes framed with thick lashes could make you blush, and the way his jaw clenched...

"Whose the dress for?" Niall asked appearing out of nowhere. I glanced at the blonde and sure enough she looked like she was about to die from a heart attack. 

"Oh my gosh..." She said. "Hi Niall!" she squeaked. 

Niall flinched slightly, flashing her a small smile.

"It's for Camille," Zayn said nonchalantly, taking out his credit card to pay for it. Niall pursed his lips looking down at the lilac dress then at me. his clear blue eyes looked sad as he stared at me.

"You will look beautiful in that Camille," Niall complimented me. My breath caught in my throat, warmth spreading across my cheeks. 

"Thanks Niall."

"You better be careful Niall might steal your girl," the blonde teased bagging the dress. Her eyes hardened when she locked gazes with me.

"Play with them and I'll hunt you down."

I broke out into laughter as Niall and Zayn walked out of the store with me. "Did you hear her?"

Niall chuckled, but Zayn on the other hand did not look amused at all.

"I'll be right back," Zayn mumbled as his phone began to vibrate.

Niall motioned at a spot in the shopping centre where we wouldnt be spotted. We made it to the wall, with Niall positioning me infront of him.

"Im not a shield you know," I teased, my heart beating a little faster now that we were only inches apart.

I shifted my right leg to feel more comfortable but as fate would have it, I tripped forward slamming into Niall's chest.

Our faces were only centimeters apart now.

"Cami Im going to kiss you," Niall whispered.

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