Just The Baker Boy

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  • Published: 15 Aug 2012
  • Updated: 19 Jul 2013
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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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24. You Have No Idea

He smiles and looks in my eyes "The part that you were scared to show everyone else. That part that made me see how easily it could be to fall in love with someone."  Oh crap.

I immediatly take my eyes off of his focus and look to the white floor. "Liam, what are you taking about? Your with Danielle." I slowly raise my sel and sit back on the couch.

Liam sighs "Look, I've never met someone as talented as you. I get that rush whenever I'm with you. It's unexplainable." I sigh aswell and just thought to myself how my relationship with Liam will never be the same since the actions before this wasn't him just being friendly, it was him trying to get with me. "Still? Danielle is a beautiful dancer who loves you", I reply tugging the strands of my braid away from eachother.

"Danielle and I have bean talking and she's bean telling me things sad, but true. With me always out of the country doing tours and stuff she feels as if the relationship isn't going to work" Liam says scratching his head "I love her, but when I'm with you...I .....I just..." he trails off. 

"Liam, I'm sorry I'm with Harry. You even told me yourself back at the beach house that me and Harry were perfect for eachother." I say leaning my aching head to the couch. "Back then, I could hold it in, but I just can't now. Watching you and Harry be together it just..." he trails off again.

I sigh and stand up from the couch and turn to Liam "Look I'm not going to tell Danielle anything since I think you should give a second chance, but you need to be clear that I'm with Harry and I have wanted to be with him since I met him in the bakery. He's my baker boy and nothing will ever change that." I make a couple steps toward the door of the dressing room as I hear Liam's deep voice say "Just remember that whenever your with Harry I'll keeping wishing that-that was me."

I stop for a couple of seconds, but continue my way out of the dressing room. 


I walk out the front doors of the hotel and reach into my jeans that I wore as a bottom to my grey long-sleeve. I see cars moving in the mid-day rush and people walking, some on their phones, some just looking at the direction they head to. I grab the phone and immediatly dial my mum. I feel bad to see that she has bean worried about me so much and I haven't bean just enough to return atleast one call. From the time difference it's probaly almost 3am in England, but I just wanted to talk to my mami.

I look to my left while holding the phone to me ear to see a couple hardcore Vegas directioners play a card game (of course with One Direction cards) sitting in a tent with a women older than them I'm guessing one of the girls' mother. How dedicated.

"Allo?" I hear a tired voice in my ear. I immediatly smile as I hear my own mother's voice. "Mami! I'm so sorry for waking you, I just wanted to talk about something." I hear a yawn and my mother's voice "Esta bien princesa. I've been worried about you. Your father too. We also heard about Conner and that boy Harry." I smile at the sound of my mother's accent saying 'Harry' "Yeah, I feel bad, but truthfully Harry is what I wanted." My mum laughs and replys "Whatever it is, I'll support you." I sigh as I continue "Mami I need to tell you something." I ramble on while telling her about Liam, Danielle, Harry, and all of that. She asks questions and finally gives me a final response that I knew to follow. "Princesa, If Liam really loves you he'll want you to be happy and if your happy with Harry then he should be too." I smile while saying goodbye to my mum. Why coudn't think of calling her earlier?

I hang up the phone as the girls that were sitting next to the wall of hotel come up to me. A blonde one around the age of 12 begins while saying "Hi Camille. Me and my friends wanted to ask for a picture. Your Harry's girlfriend?" she says as a mum comes from behind holding a camera. "Yes, I'm Harry's girlfriend and I would love a picture!" I say looking down at the young girls' sparkling smiles. They quickly go around me and pose as the mum says "Say cheese!". All of us follow the directions as we see the flash.

After, the picture is taken the mother comes up to me and says as the girls talk about who is their favourite boy. "Thank you miss, for letting my daughter and her friends take a picture with you" She says placing the silver camera in her black bag. "No problem! Are they here for the concert tonight?" I ask curiously. "Yes, my daughter loves One Direction. I also heard your one of the boy's girlfriends. Who?" the middle aged mother asked me. "Harry. Harry Styles." I look up and look at the large poster of their faces that were pasted to the side of the hotel. I point my finger to Harry and say "Him." The mum looks at me and gives me a sweet smile. "You must be lucky to be with him" she says looking up at the poster.

"You have no idea."

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