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?


31. chapter 31

Zayn's pov

"Zayn!" Liam called from the other side of the bus. 


"Come here, hurry!"

I groaned as I got up. What could he need?


"Jordan just called me."


"And she asked for two tickets. For the Georgia concert."

"Thats why Camille wanted to know." 

"Yeah, but she told me not to tell you but you know, I had to. Just act surprised when they come."


"So do you think they'll let us have two tickets?"

"If it's for our girlfriends, yeah."


"Jordans your girlfriend isn't she?"

"I don't think so."

"She should be." Harry says from the doorway. "Do I have to commence operation 'get the helpless guy the hot girl' because I can do it. I did it for Zayn."

"I was not helpless!"

" kinda were."

"I think I can handle it." Liam said. "I'm going to ask about the tickets."

"And I'm going to go back to sleep." I said.

"Moping about Camille are you?"

"No, I'm tired."

"Sure. Sure."

I made a confused expression. Harry wasn't making any sense. But then again, when did he?

"Zaynie, I think you are lovesick again. You may want some medicine for that."

"Ha ha, very funny, Harry. I am not lovesick, ok? I just need some sleep."

"I'll call Camille for you. You can talk to her."


"You may think I'm kidding, but I'm serious. You've been just laying around for the whole ride. We've been on here for about three days. The guys are starting to worry about you."

"Ok, well, I won't sleep then."

"Yeah, you'll just lay there in your bed until we get to Georgia in twenty minutes."


"This was the first time this whole ride that you've been out of your bed."

"Sorry, didn't know it was that big of a deal."

"It is, you aren't yourself. You haven't been like this since the breakup with Perrie. I think you were better actually...and you're getting back together with Cami. So whats the problem?"

"You didn't see her when we left. She was crying. And I saw her in her car. she took off as fast as I don't know what. I'm just glad she's alive. When she is upset about something she doesn't care what happens to her. She wouldn't kill herself on purpose, but-"

"Don't think like that."


"Just call her and take her back. What was the point of breaking up?"

"I don't know! It was her idea."

Harry sighed and shook his head. "I really hope you get better before the concert tomorrow night."

"I will."


Camille's pov.

Monday! My favorite day of the week. Note the sarcasm. I pulled myself out of bed and took a shower, then I got dressed in a pink shirt and black jeans. I added a leopard print  scarf and put in black heart shaped earrings. After putting my hair in series of styles I decided on a bun. It was messy since I didn't have that much time. Then, I put on a pair of black flats. 

"Hey, baby." Mom said.

I didn't say anything.

"I made some bacon and waffles if you want some."

I grabbed an apple and looked at the bacon. Mom was trying so hard. I could tell she was really sorry. It was kinda mean to treat her like this after all she's done for me.

"I'm sorry mom." I apologize. "I've been such a jerk lately. I don't know why. I'm so sorry."

"It's ok. I just didn't want you to be gone for so long. I would miss you too much."

"I would miss you too."

I gave her a hug and looked at the clock.

"I have time. I think I can eat a waffle."

Mom smiled really big and took a plate out of the microwave.

"I was really hoping you would say that."


At school, more people were on me than ever.

"Hey, Cami." Jordan greeted.


"Omg, are you ok? I heard about you and Zayn." said some girl.

"I'm fine." 

"Camille! I love your scarf!" another girl squeaked.

"Thanks."I smile.

"What was it like dating Zayn?"

I ignored that.

"I'm glad Zayn dumped her." I heard someone whisper. "She's not that good for him."

"What?" I asked.


"No you said something! What was it?"

"That I like your hair."

"That was not it!"

"Fine! I said I was glad Zayn Dumped you!"

The whole school seemed to fall into a hush.

"Oh no she didn't." Jordan said from behind me.

"Zayn didn't dump me!"

"What? You mean to say you dumped him?"


"Then what? Did you 'take a break' is that what you people do?"

I was so shocked. 'You people'? No one ever talked to me this way before. Or anyone, at least when I'm around. It's so mean,

"You have no right to talk to me like that."

"Why? Because you are Princess Camille? The queen of the school. Or because you're Zayn Malik's girlfriend. Oops, exgirlfriend."

"Who do you think you are?"  Jordan screamed.


I nervously started to twist the ring on my finger. I wonder what would happen if I punched her. This ring would hurt her, right? Wait, I don't want to damage the ring. I listened to Jordan and Krystal arguing for a little while longer and decided that this is ridiculous. I am not going to take some...some weirdo looser brats I want to say something worse. I want to call her what she really is. But that is so mean.

"Go to hell." I said walking away. 

"Did she just..."

"Camille! Ooh girl you are pissed! You just told her to go to hell!" Jordan said catching up to me.

"I know...I feel awful."

"Don't be the bi-"

"Just, don't. Don't call her that."

"But she is."

"Jordan, we could have ruined her life! When we hate someone, everyone else does, too."

"Oh well! She deserved it."

"Can you tell the teacher I got sick? I'm just going to go home. I dont feel like being here anymore."

"Ok...We're still leaving for the concert tonight, right?"





Just another filler kinda. Sorry this chapter sucked... 




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