Just The Baker Boy

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  • Published: 15 Aug 2012
  • Updated: 19 Jul 2013
  • Status: Complete
Camille Amaya has always loved the baker boy that worked with her. She worked at Holmes Chapel Bakery side by side every Saturday, until he decided to furfill his dream on becoming the next big singer. A couple years later she has seen the baker boy she'd loved, turn into the hearthrob in a boy band called One Direction. When he comes back home from his world tour and calls her to hang out like they used to would he be the same boy she fell in love with years before?

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32. Hidden Princess

Eleanor nods at the girl standing across the counter as she gives her order of a normal latte. I order my usual cocoa frapp as she punches in the screen in front of her. "Anything else?" The girl our age says looking back up at us. In unison Eleanor and I shake our heads for no and the girl punches one button while Eleanor looks over to purse to take out her bright red card from her leather wallet.

She looks over to me and says, "I'll pay this time." I give Eleanor a nudge for thanks as she gives the card to the girl.

After we grab our drinks from the table we leave as Eleanor got a text from Louis that the signing was over and that we were going back to the tour bus. We walked where the girls were screaming as the boys were getting up from their chairs in our limited views. Eleanor and I began to call Paul's name as he turned around to us and signaled us to push through the crowds of girls.

"Come on Eleanor and Camille!" we heard Paul yell over the sound of screaming girls. We both turn our heads over the smaller, younger girls below our chins. We walk slowly bumping elbows with crazed fans over there till we finally are face-to-face with Paul. I walk over next Harry who is next to Niall after crawling my way under the other large guards walking them to the exit.

Behind us I hear a faint yell, "Ms. Calder! Ms. Calder!" from the familiar American accent we heard nearly 20 minutes ago at the Starbucks. Eleanor and I turn to see Charlie, the cashier, runs to us tripping some other fans and makes a sound of relief to see Eleanor and I.

Paul steps in front of Eleanor blocking Charlie to come near us.

"Excuse me miss, you can't come near her," Paul says forcefully. Charlie bites her lips and tilts her head down as her auburn hair sweeps down and she places her eyes on Paul’s. Before Charlie speaks Eleanor interrupts, "Paul, she's the cashier who served us at the Starbucks earlier." Charlie begins to explain how Eleanor left her credit card on the cashier table.

I turn to Niall who is at gaze with Charlie. He bit the inside of his jaw and blushes and he sees her talking to Paul. My eyes open at Niall's graze. Harry soon notices Niall's behaviour and nudges him.

"Are you 'aight lad?" Harry asks as Niall turn to Harry. "Yee man, she's just stunning....," she turns his dekko again to Charlie.

I look over to Charlie who is simply in a messy bun with a green Starbucks cap and apron. She wears light brown eye liner under her green eyes. I look at Niall. He's just a die-hard romantic.

Charlie smiles at Paul and excuses herself from interrupting their departing. Harry whispers in my ear, "I've never seen him like this. I have to do something." Harry takes Niall's wrist and drags him to Charlie. Charlie turn to Niall and smiles as Niall begins to blush.

Harry begins, "Hello I'm Harry from One Direction and this is my best mate Niall." Niall looks up to her and makes a small wave with two fingers. I stand behind Niall for support.

Charlie says, "Oh, One Direction that's that boy band from England." Niall nods shyly and says "I'm Niall and I'm Irish." Harry stands there and says; "You should give your number to Niall." he looks to Niall and says "he'll regret it back on tour."

Charlie laughs and nods, "Okay sure." She points to Harry and says, "You better thank your friend later on."  She grabs a pen and paper from the insides of her apron and writes digits down and gives them to Niall.  "Text me, " Charlie says with a small smirk as she turn and leaves to the parade of girls in front of him. Niall stay frozen as she watches her leave. Paul begins to signal us to move to the doors outside.

I nudge Niall as he turns to me, "You got her number!" Niall smiles at me and laughs with a blush. "Yeh, I did. Harry helped though." I nod and ask, "Was makes her special than the other thousands of girls you've seen?" Niall scrunches his shoulders and says, "I don't know, but I think I found my hidden princess."

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