The Haze

Priscilla was an ordinary girl that would go on an extraodinary trip. Everything felt like an unreal haze, a dream she never wanted to wake up from. As if traveling with her best friend wasn't great enough, she falls in love with the last person she would ever think of. Would he hurt her like the rest have? Or could she finally let down her guard and let someone in. Hopefully she doesn't wake up and realize that this dream became a nightmare.


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Priscilla's P.O.V.

       We waited in the darkness for what felt like forever. Neither of us even uttered a breath.  We had moved farther back into the cave and watched as the people passing by didn't notice us. I'm not sure who they were but it didn't seem like they were the paparazzi. Once we thought it was safe we fixed ourselves, grabbed our things, and left the cave.

            "That was close," Zayn said.

"I know... that would have been bad." I replied.

            "Are you hungry?" he asked.

            "A little, but let's get back to the hotel first." I said.

            I looked down at my phone to see seven missed calls from Bre.

Zayn's P.O.V.

            I gazed down at her while she was calling Bre. I know that I love her but I don't know how all of this could work out after the vacation is over. I tried not to think about what would happen since the first day I met her, but now it was hard not to. Could she even handle all of this? The fame? The hate? The pressure? In the real world I won't always be there to protect her. She will have to deal with the fake stories released from the press and be able to trust me. I know that's going to be hard for her, the trust. I grabbed her hand and tried to be focused on now. We just made love, we should be happy right now not worried.

            "Are you okay Zayn? You don't look well." Priscilla asked while looking at me with concerned eyes.

"Yeah I'm fine." I said to her, while kissing her hand.

            We made it to the hotel and met up with Liam and Bre. They both looked really wrapped up in each other. I wondered if that's how Priscilla and I looked to other people. After eating we all went upstairs to our room.  I didn't understand what was going on until I saw three girls by our door, and one of the screamed, "OH MY GOD LOOK IT'S THEM!" They started flashing pictures and seemed very upset that Priscilla was under my arm and Liam and Bre were holding hands. A girl with beady eyes looked straight at the girls and said, "Ew Becca, look at the those scanks.  The boys are too good for them." I gazed down to see Bre's face red with anger, and Priscilla looked unusually still, staring directly at those girl with a look full of furry. Priscilla turned to me and whispered in my ear, " I won't say anything nasty to them back because I know it would make you look bad, but please do something about this." I nodded in agreement, "I would've without you asking me to."

            "Girls, I think it's time you left. I don't know who told you our room number or how you found out but if you don't  leave right now I'll have you escorted." Zayn said coolly.

            "But we didn't even get a picture with you, or get anything signed." the girl with the beady eyes said.

            "And you won't for being rude to these girls. Have respect for other people." Liam said, maturely. The girls gave them nasty looks and walked away.


            "Great now we will have to switch rooms."  Liam said annoyed.

            "Bre and I will help you guys pack." Priscilla said.

            "You're the best," I said to Priscilla, kissing her sweetly on the lips. We walked inside the room and started putting all of our clothes away in the bag. After fifteen minutes had passed I heard knocking at the door. "Louis can you get that?"

"Sure mate."

He opened the door slightly to see who it was.

"EVERYONE IT'S REALLY THEM," A mod of girls started screaming as Louis quickly closed the door. They started banging on the door and the sound of screams got louder. Fearful of the door breaking down Louis and Niall blocked the door with the dresser.

"LADS! We have a major problem."


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