The Silly Girl (A 1D FanFic) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 3

PUBLISHED 1/2/15

Cameron's POV

The ride to their flat was short and awkward. The car soon stops. They all get out of the car. I follow.

"You live here?" I ask.

"One of the perks of being famous," says Louis.

I grab my single bag. I pull it in the house. As soon as I do, I'm greeted by three young girls a little older than me.

"Who's girlfriend are you?" asks the brown haired one.

"Dani, this is the girl we adopted," says Liam.

"She could be one of your girlfriends," says Dani. "Sorry, I'm Danielle, or Dani. I'm Liam's girlfriend."

"I'm Eleanor, Lou's girlfriend."

"I'm Perrie, Zayn's girlfriend. I'm in a band."

"Little Mix?" I ask Perrie.

"Oh, so you know her band, but not ours," says Zayn.

"That's because they're better. But, I just recognized her voice. We don't exactly have technology. But they are better. Better than your band and your hair. Seriously, it's a ski slope," I say. I know he loves his hair.

"You should run," says Louis.

"Why?" I ask.

"You insulted his hair," says Niall.

"So?" I ask.

Zayn jumps on me and starts tickling me. I start laughing. He hits one of my bruises. "Zayn, get off!" I yell. I'm on the verge of tears.

He gets off.

"Can someone show me my room?" I ask, biting my lip, trying to hold back tears.

"We'll go show her the room," says Danielle.

Perrie, Eleanor, and Danielle walk upstairs. I follow with my bag. They open a door. The door has 'Cameron,' printed on it. I walk in.

There's a huge bed. It has a zebra duvet. The room is painted Lilac Purple. The wall with my bed against is pink with black dots. There's a desk, with a laptop on it. There's a iPhone 5s sitting next to it. There's a case on it. The case has a bunch of cities on it, some being L.A., NYC, San Francisco, etc. Popular shopping cities, I believe. All the boys and their girlfriends numbers are in it.

There's a red carpet, leading to my bed. I'm guessing it was Louis that chose it. He's the Diva. There's a long mirror with hair product near it. Zayn. I noticed a cupboard filled with food. Niall. The door and window had a lock, Liam, maybe? No. I can only wonder. Now, what did Harry choose? I saw a curling iron. Harry.

I look in the closet. It's filled to the brim with shorts, skirts, tanktops, leggings, jeans, t-shirts, sweatpants, dresses, sweaters, heels, flats, Vans, Converse, Nikes, and any other article of clothing you could think of. There was jewelry, also.

Then, I found a pair of stylish sunglasses. They were so... me! I've got no idea how any of them knew. I'm to caught up in everything to realize the girls had left.

I put my personal belongings away. I put my picture on the desk. I put the locket next to the picture. I can't wear the locket. It brings back to many memories.

I put my bundle of money under bed, inside my pencil case. I put my journal and sketch pad there, also.

I put my little bit of clothes in my closet. I grab my journal and a pen from my pencil case.