Chapter 14

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YOUR POV

After our last rehearsals and the last concert in Dallas we all went back to the hotel. I drove Harry to the airport because he was going back to LA.

When I got to the hotel I opened the door and walked in. I sat on my bed and grabbed one of the books I brought with me and started to read it.

Some how reading always brought me in to another world, escaping reality and shutting down everything around me.

As soon as I felt something on my shoulder I was brought back in to reality. "What are you reading?" Camila asked me while resting her head on my shoulder. "To Kill A Mockingbird by Harper Lee." I told her while putting the book down as she put her hand on mine to stop me from what I was doing. "Please read some for me?" She asked me, as I did what was told. I sighed and started to read ; "Chapter 1. When he was nearly thirteen, my brother Jem got his arm badly broken at the elbow.."

Hours seemed to have past as I read the story out loud with Camila's head on my shoulder. After a while I heard her slightly snoring. As I tried to pick her up to put her on her own bed to sleep her soft sleepy voice stopped me. "Can I sleep with you in your bed please?" She almost begged. I sighed and we both settle our selves into a comfortable position to sleep. I lay down as she did the same and rested her head onto my chest. After being in a comfortable silence for I while we both drifted off to sleep.

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CAMILA'S POV

I woke up smiling and thinking about last night. (Y/N) made me feel so good. For the first time in a while, I felt like some actually cared about me. Nothing physical happened, not even a kiss but I was already satisfied with this.

As I opened my eyes I realized she wasn't here anymore, neither was her stuff. Then I realized that the Tech-department had to be at the bus earlier then the girls and I, to move all the equipment. I got up and took a shower. When the girls and I got down to the hotel restaurant, we had breakfast and we all went to the tour bus.

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