Camille was left behind by Zayn after his sucessful audition at the xfactor. She felt useless and unwanted. Now, Camile was absolutely gorgeous and has guys practically falling at her feet. She has many friends, but she still feels alone. What will happen when Zayn and Camille get reunited at a totally crazy party?


22. Chapter 22

Camilles pov.

"What do you want for breakfast?" I ask Zayn.


"Cereal!" Brady says from behind, making me jump.

"How long have you been standing there?"

"Since five seconds ago when you mentioned breakfast."

"Ok... well is cereal ok?"

"Yeah, it's good." Zayn says.

After we get our cereal, I ask Zayn a question.

"Do you want to do something today?"

"Well, it can't be long. The guys and I have rehearsals later this afternoon and- wait, do you want to come?"


A few moments of silence passes and my brother asks a question.

"Are you guys dating?"

I nearly spit out my juice.

"We, uhm..."

I didn't know what to say but apparently, Zayn did.

"We aren't exactly dating. But maybe one day we will. I mean, who knows. Maybe today is the day when we start dating?"

"Zayn Malik, are you asking me to be your girlfriend?"

"It depends... would you say yes?"

"Duh!- uhm, I mean, yes."

Zayn smirks.

"Well, I guess we are dating then."


Zayns P.O.V.

She said yes!!

Now time for the difficult part. Telling the guys. Everyone will be easy to tell except for Harry. He is going to be all excited and loud for no reason... But I that that maybe if Camille is there, he won't be so loud.


I was wrong.



I see Camille smile.

"No, not thanks to you." I say

"Really now... I bet if I didn't make you spend time with her yesterday then you wouldn't have asked her out this morning."


"And the fact that I kept telling you to talk to her."


"Also when I gave you those great tips on how to get a woman."



"Yeah, it was thanks to you. Ok? Just chill."

"I'm chill...totally chill."

"Good. Now, when you go over there to talk to Camille, do not make a big deal out of this. After you finish talking to her we are going to continue with rehearsals like we were until I told you about this, ok?"

"sure, dad." He left to talk to Camille.

"K, guys, let's get back to work!" Niall says.

"What's the next song?"

"I think it's C'mon C'mon..."

Liam was holding a sheet. "Yeah, thats next."

We sing through the whole song and move on to the next one. We keep doing that for a while until we decide it's time for a break. Camille gives all of us a bottle of water and sits next to me on the couch backstage.

"You guys were great!" she says

"Thanks, love." 

"How long do these rehearsals last?"

"A while. but we will be done soon."

"Good, I'm getting hungry."

"I think we only have five more songs and we will be done."

"Oooh, can I rehearse a song with you? Like, not sing, just go out on the stage and watch."

"Sure thing."


It turns out Camille is an amazing singer. Even though she said she wasn't going to sing, the guys and I talked her into it. She sang part of A Team by Ed Sheeran. 

After rehearsals, we all went back to our hotel. Camille tagged along.

"Even though I was only on the stage for, like, ten minutes, I am exhausted. Zayn, can you take me home?"

"Just stay here, love. It's awful late and I'm quite tired myself. If you want, you can sleep in my room."

"Where would you sleep?" 

I signaled to the couch.

"No, you can't sleep there. I'll sleep on the couch."

"Why don't you two just sleep together?" Harry asks, walking off the his room. "It'll solve many more things."

"What kind of things?" I ask. 

He doesn't answer.

"Here," I give Camille one of my shirls. It was big enough to be a nightgown on her. I smirked.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm short." she smirks back.

"C'mon, this is my room."

"Kay, I don't understand why you are showing it to me if I'm sleeping on the couch."

"Just, sleep in here."

"Nah, the couch..."


Camille starts to giggle and hesitantly crawls into my bed. I start to leave when she calls out to me.

"Um, Zayn. I don't really like sleeping in hotel rooms alone so could you-"

I cut her off by slipping under the covers. 

"Good, now?" I ask her.

"Uh huh."

As soon as my head hits the pillow I'm fast asleep.


Camilles pov.

~"Who are you?"

"I'm Camille, remember?"


"Zayn, stop messing around..."

"I'm not. I don't know you and I would appreciate it if you left me alone." 

Harry walks up next to him. 

"What are you doing back here?"

"Uhm, you gave me permission to be back here."

"No, I would remember that."

"Guys, stop this isn't funny." I say.

"I don't know you. Seriously, go away."

"We aren't trying to be funny."

Did they forget about me??

"Zayn, remember! I'm your girlfriend!!"

"No, you are a psychotic fan who needs help. go away."

I felt a tear fall down my face.

"I hate you." he tells me.~

I woke up. I looked around the room to find darkness except for the moonlight that was spilling in through the blinds. I felt arms wrapped around me and realized they belonged to Zayn.

It was all a dream. None of tat happened. He loves me.

I kept repeating that to myself over and over until I fell asleep again.

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