behind the camera - zm

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zayn
i wanted to tell her, i wanted to tell her so bad. it was fake, my feelings for her weren't fake. i meant everything i said to her and that i was falling in love with her, i really was.
it just wasn't safe for us.

i plopped on the bed, her rosy scent still lingering in it and on my hoodie. my phone was going off, but i knew it was all bad.

heartbroken cara wess seen leaving the airport

breaking: cara wess and zayn call it quits?

just a hookup? cara wess seen going back home heavy hearted.

i felt like utter shit, i wanted to be with her. right now, she could've been lying in bed with me and talking about how she loved paris.
i lost her.

cara

during the last few minutes of my flight, i decided to relax and try my best not to cry. i was now broken-hearted again, even though i i tried so hard not to. the pilot went on the intercom, saying that we were landing and i sighed. hopefully i still have that meeting with louis, i love his brand and had dreamt of working with him.
i just hope zayn wasn't going to be there.
the plane arrived at the airport and i had just wanted to go home, maybe give liam a chance.

giving liam a chance didn't sound so bad, maybe he'll actually like me more and treat me better than zayn did but i knew that wasn't possible. the plane was now at the gate and everyone was getting up, i got up from my seat and left the plane as fast as i could.
excited to see everybody again, i texted all of them asking where they were. i made my way towards baggage claim and waited for my bags, it hurt. it hurt because i wasn't supposed to be here yet, not without him.

"boo!" i heard behind me, causing me to jump.
"liam!" i jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. he smiled at me, crashing his lips onto mine.
it felt odd, they didn't feel soft and tasted like mint. it was completely different, but i had kissed back.

"i missed you." he said against my lips.
"alright, alright. calm down would ya?"
harry said, holding one of my suitcases in his hand and niall holding the other.
"hi boys!" i got off of liam and hugged them both, i no longer felt sad but i wanted to see how long that would be until i was sad again.
liam grabbed my hand as we walked out of the airport, hiding our faces from the paps.

"cara have you been in contact with zayn?"
"why did you leave paris so soon?"
"is this the mystery man you cheated on with zayn?"
"is it true that he manipulated you?"

i shook my head, getting into niall's car as liam followed behind me.
"how was paris?" harry asked, looking back at me from the front seat.
"it was good, i have a meeting scheduled with this brand that i got to meet at a show."

"that's good, are we dropping you off at your house?" niall asked.
"yeah, i'd much rather be at home than anywhere."
"can i stay with you?" liam asked, interlacing our hands. i nodded, giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"we're almost there." niall looked back at me.
i had grabbed my keys from my purse, but liam took them from my hand wanting me to just rest. we pulled up to my driveway and liam opened the car door for me, with a smile.
"thank you."
"of course."
he gave me a small kiss and walked with me to the front door, unlocking it.

niall and harry set my suitcases down, then waving goodbye as liam and i settled in.
"i missed you, was there any trouble?"
"no, not that i can think of but i really need you." i said, wanting to get rid of zayn in my head.

liam pulled me onto his lap as our lips connected, my hands made contact with his hair. as i tugged on his locks, he would groan into my mouth. the kiss had gotten more heated, he began unbuttoning my shirt.
"liam." his name rolled off my tongue as his lips connected to my jaw, trailing down.
i was laid back on the couch, my breathing was uneasy.

"i got you, baby." he whispered, tugging down at my pants.